Born Songtext
von Noa Lee

Born on the waves of the night
In the middle of a quiet storm
Surrounded by strangers, your eyes
Meeting mine for the first time
I′m on my own with a son in my hands
I'm calling but no one can answer
Floating in no mans land
Turning into
Ghosts
White ghosts
Speaking in colors unknown
Hearing them for the first time
Fenced in by strangers, my eyes
Seeking light in a dark time
I′m on my own in a bus moving faster


They're calling but no one can answer
Following with blue lights
Opening fire
Ooh
They shot him and took him away from me
I'm on my own with a son in my hands
I′m calling but no one can answer
There′s no caring to understand
How it could even have happened
I'm here for the son in my hands
I′m desperately calling for answers
Floating in no mans land
Turning into
Ghosts
White ghosts