Written by Pau Mora
Composed and produced by Martino Stefano & Pau Mora
-Verse 1-
Why don't you take me back to your home? mmmm
Don't say you'd rather walk alone, when you don't
If I could be your garbage truck
I'd pick your misery up , and put it on my back, mmm
Yeah, let me be your source of luck
And cut your chains off whenever you get stuck
-Chorus-
So don't blink underwater
We sink but we stare
Between the brown locks of my hair
We stare and we stare, mmm
Don't blink till we are closer
Close enough to break these lines
That make it hard to taste the air
-Verse 2-
Keep them open wide
Stay under the tide
Cause we are not moving on
We're stranded but we're not
Gone
Our bodies rush
We touch, we're much
Where we belong
And we can make it better, if we made it wrong
Ye, we drop to the bottom
Then we swim back to the shore, mmm
We may stop to cath our breath
Or we may jump again
-Chorus-
So don't blink underwater
We sink but we stare
Between the brown locks of my hair
We stare and we stare, uhhh
Don't blink till we are closer
Close enough break these lines
That make it hard to taste the air