You cross the sea
Looking for me
But I don’t see
I can only see me

You cross the sea
Eating me
But I need me
I can only need thee

You’ll be ok
You’ll be ok
You’ll be ok
You’ll be ok
You’ll be ok

You sail for moors
Needing more
You close the door
Look to the floor

You cross the seas
Refugees
Then you are me
I can only see thee
You’ll be ok
You’ll be ok
You’ll be ok
You’ll be ok
You’ll be ok