Minus The Bear - Drilling lyrics

This is us on a western Atlantic coast:

with no place to be, just taking in the sea.

Tonight with a constant buzz,

staring at the ocean crashing

on all the rocks below

in this foreign home.

This old story:

When we're gone I feel I'd never miss anyone

You lay in the grass along the edge

"Is this a dream?"

you ask, and I don't say anything

because it may be a dream.

And we come to this place

like two convicts that have escaped

from the prison of everyday

and for the moment we have our stay.

You know tomorrow comes like disease to us.

From this cliff's edge gulls fly below us,

diving into the sea below us.

And I'm not cold tonight beside you.

And we're not cold tonight.

This old story:

When we're gone I feel I'd never miss anyone

This old story:

Expatriate, you're coming home.