- cifra   
  
      
   Ever since your fingertips
 
 Ever since your eyes
 
 Talking with the light on
 
 Bluer skies
 
  
  Even if I wanted to
 
 How could I explain
 
 Coming through my head now
 
 This tidal wave
  
 
 All your favorite eyelashes
 
 All your bluest skin
 
 Bring them and I'll meet you in
 
 That room again
  
 
 Even if I told it true
 
 Why should they believe
 
 Coming through my head now
 
 This tidal wave
 
 Tidal wave
  
 
 Coming over waterloo
 
 Dreaming of your hands
 
 Want to run away now
 
 Foreign lands
  
 
 Even as I lie with you
 
 Listen to you breathe
 
 Coming through my head yeah
 
 This tidal wave
 
 Tidal wave
 
 Tidal wave