Story Behind The Song

I'd like this to happen someday.

Song Description

Finding someone with whom you can face the odds of the world and life.

Lyrics

Early Morning
Faulty Alarm
Feast of Cornflakes
Wake up no one

And I can see the way
It's going to go today

Empty faces
Foreign Places
Claustrophobic
Tiny Spaces

I'm running out of time
To get to what should be mine.

Cold rush of air and the blood starts on running up to my brain
The sea through my hair
In this liquid abyss
I can feel again

How could i ever believe
That i'd work out what this means?
Never be able to conceive
That i was foolish enough to believe

And i swam out to my island
Closer and Closer to my uncomplicated island
Closer and Closer to you my island
Closer and Closer to you my island

And I hope we can seal up these holes.
I am leaking all over the joint.
Do not know,
How much further I can go.
But isn't that the point?

Cold rush of air and the blood starts on running up to my brain.
The sea through my hair,
In this liquid abyss,
I can feel again.

How could I ever believe
That i'd work out what this means?
Never be able to
Believe
That I
Was foolish enough to conceive
That waves
Would sort out my problems for me.
And now
It's all
A bit too far gone.
The swim to the shore seems awfully long...

But there you are now
Waiting for me.
A bit of solace in this
Dangerous Sea.

And i don't think I mind
That i'm running out of time
Since i've known you're there
It all seems easier to bear.