the air is wide
a paper kite
is crawling up against the fog
to rise some more
you’re running wild
running wild
my bloodshot weary eyes
are staring at the door
forgotten nights
can’t bare the light
take down the mountains
in your mind
come sooth my soul
wade – wade
wade down my little one
wade until you reach my door
wade – wade
wade down my little one
can you see the lighthouse
my sheets are still warm
you’re flying round
round and round
have you forgotten to be brave
come be my bones
my little one won’t you come
the air is wide i see you dive
you’re not alone
now’s the time
to call the distance
with you inside 
it won’t be long
see you – see you
coming closer
wave your hand 
my city song