Atlantic — текст песни (Thrice)

It’s been so long, and tin cans and string for years.
Is all that we’ve known, could it be you’re really here?

`Cause my eyes are open,
And everything still moves in slow-motion.
Breathless and blue, and behind your eyes the sea,
Oceans of light envelop me.

But things can`t be as they seem,
I’m so far from home.
This must be another dream.

But my eyes are open.
And everything still moves in slow-motion.
Breathless and blue, and behind your eyes the sea,
Oceans of light envelop me.

My eyes Are Open,
And everything still moves in slow-motion.
Breathless and blue, and behind your eyes the sea,
Oceans of light envelop me.