Drilling - Minus The Bear

This is a sauna, Western Atlantic coast

With no place to be, just takin' to the sea

Tonight with a constant buzz

Staring at the ocean crashing on

All the rocks below in this foreign home

(CHORUS):

This soft story

When we’re gone, I feel I’ll never miss anyone

And you lay in the grass along the edge

Is this a dream

You ask and I don’t say anything

'Cause this may be a dream

And we come to this place

Like two convicts that have escaped

From the prison of every day

And for the moment we’ll have our say

(CHORUS)

You know that tomorrow comes like disease to us

You know that tomorrow comes

From this cliff’s edge

The gulls fly below us

Diving into the sea below us

And I’m not cold tonight

Beside you, beside you

And we’re not cold tonight

This soft story

When we’re gone, I feel I’ll never miss anyone

This soft story

Ex-patriot, you’re comin' home