Woorden: Cousteau. Sirena. After The Fall.

For all the waiting
The moments here ripe and new
Anticipating
All these things we might do

Oh my heart
Unruly, foolish and true
Undiscovered Like the dark side of the sun
Where we are
once and for all
Where will we
run after the fall

Now there's this distance
Way beyond my command
A world of whispers
Things I don't understand

Things we begun
Savage, selfish and sure
We bit the apple
Its electrifying thrall
And we are
once and for all
Where will we
run after the fall

Oh, my heart,
For all these
things that we're not
Undiscovered like the dark side of the sun
And we are
once and for all
Where will we
Run after the fall