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