Katja Maria Werker Yes
Take me with you
Take me with you
Take me with you
To the water
Take me with you
Take me with you
Take me with you
Trough the fire
The jukebox jingles conception
We're melting
We're riding
Right into the eye of the storm
The carpet reminds me of something
We're rising
We're falling
I got you and you got me
Take me with you
Take me with you
Take me with you
To the water
Take me with you
Take me with you
Take me with you
Trough the fire
My breath dampens your shoulder
We're swinging
We're drifting
Shipwrecked to a salty shore
Your skin is painted by sunlight
We're sailing
We trickle away
I can feel your heartbeat
Take me with you
Take me with you
Take me with you
To the water