Chorus Grant - Hibernation Drill

Being lost
With nothing but worn out words and phrases
Between us
Knowing only throwing out the oars
Into a wordless water
Over the meanings edge
Call it a sign or omen
People say I’ve changed

Going nowhere
And going nowhere fast
Silver tongue
Hand of coal
Digging up the past

Little baby blue
Little baby blue I…
Little baby blue
Am I slipping from you too?
Let me in anew
Little did I know you
Little baby blue

Torn apart by illness
Torn apart by death
Maybe a change of heart that broke the egg in the nest

Am I slipping?
Am I
Am I slipping?
Am I

Written by:
Kristian Finne, Nils Gröndahl,, Nis Bysted

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