Could I be, was I there?
It felt so crystal in the air.
I still want to drown,
whenever you leave...
Please teach me gently,
how to breathe.

And I'll cross oceans,
like never before.
So you can feel,
the way I feel it too.
And I'll mirror images
back at you,
So you can see,
the way I see it too.

The XX // Shelter