Section 44: Galloping Seas Songtext
von The Polyphonic Spree

In the sorrow of the times, evacuation causes light to breathe
Resting pots provide the food we need
Plough the fields, we′ve got some truth to seek
Swinging ladders on the ship, counting millions on the cliffs

Decide if calculations make the news exist
Find the wind, stretch the limits quick

Hold on through the galloping seas
Hold your head high in the storm
What you lost, it seems you left before

Hold on through the galloping seas
They'll come around, they′ll come around
Hold your head high in the storm
What you lost, it seems you left before


The shyness runs away through the sea
The screens fall apart, the ocean floor
The waves collide with the fears, we survived
The sun makes it clear that we know
On our own, we can be ready again

Hold yourself above the storm, keep the faith, you're getting warm again
You're on your way
Hold yourself above the storm, keep the faith, you′re getting warm each day
You′re on your way
Hold yourself above the storm, keep the faith, you're getting warm again

Hold yourself above the storm, keep yourself above the waves
Hold yourself above the storm, keep yourself above the waves
Hold yourself above the storm, keep yourself above the waves
Hold yourself above the storm, keep yourself above the waves

The snow that you′ll find
You've turned around again