Текст: Stellastarr*. Harmonies For The Haunted. Island Lost At Sea.

I don?t wanna stay, she don?t wanna leave
Pictures of our life; the island lost at sea
Travel here tonight, and count the stars with me
Breathing in the sky, oh the moonlight through the leaves
Now I don?t see the ground
And she don?t feel the breeze
?Cause we were the problem with the island lost at sea
What makes us wanna change this?