I keep going back as if I'm looking for something I have lost. Back to the motherland, sisterland, fatherland. Back to the beacon, the breast, the smell and taste of the breeze, and the singing of the rain.

And when somebody knows you well, well there's no comfort like that. And when somebody needs you, well there's no drug like that.

In a church of my own we're perfect together I recognize you in the stained glass.

Unlock your mind, unlock your mind. Throw off the fear, and let us fly.

I don't think I can breathe now with you gone.

My mind is full of secrets I'm too afraid to tell. My body's full of longing for you to know me well.

The boarders have changed. My vocals explore different elements and you know it was really important for me to transfer the atmosphere of the songs with my voice.