Tekster: Shout Out Louds. Our III Wills. Normandie.

I tear my jacket off.
How can such a nordic city make me sweat?
I am adding five more colours
but this blistering headache makes me wanna quit.

Now it's said and done, so say goodbye to the people we don't know.
Go back to sleep and lets sail away to the beaches of Normandie.

The lights are blinding my eyes.
Are you unhappy, I am unhappy too.
Your neck smells just like her's did.
Do you want someone,
are you lonely too - are you?

Now it's said and done, so say goodbye to the people we don't know.
Go back to sleep and lets sail away to the beaches, now it's said and done, so nevermind them, nevermind at all.
Go back to sleep and lets sail away to the beaches of Normandie.

Too many secrets, too many nights,
I should have called, where have I been all night?
I gave up sleep just to find your name,
you stayed home, I should have done the same.