We're kipping out
Out in the woods
Up mountains high
But I feel understood
No one is here
Torrential fear
Of them discovering our loft
What if they're coming out to find us?
We're sailing out
We're sailing out to sea
The wind is strong and it's pushing us along
Further from the beach
The cabin is ours and it's out of their power
What if they're coming out to find us?
She fell asleep before the fire
I'm sad you missed it all
The stranger had a story
I must admit it was my fault
I'm crawling in your bedroom through the window
And I dance around on the tips of my toes
And we make spoons and
We hide underneath the sheets
What if they're coming out to find us?
She fell asleep before the fire
I'm sad you missed it all
The stranger had a story
I must admit it was my fault
No one is here
No one is here
