My Irish eyes look out at the Atlantic
I think I drink enough to probably drain it
Then I could walk to Spain through valleys that were once full
And face each day like a ballet with a bull

The storm hangs like an axe over my head
The longer I wait the more it spreads
Like wildfire through the hills of confidence
The sun shines but there´s sirens in my head

Stars remind me that
Light shines from the past

I´m so afraid that I´ll have to face myself
Even though I know that self reflection helps
It´s so easy to judge everyone but yourself
I push away any good thing that I´ve felt

I´ve got to lose it all if I want anything
I´ve got to lose it all if I want to be free

The storm hangs like an axe over my head
The longer I wait the more it spreads
Like wildfire through the hills of confidence
The sun shines but there´s sirens in my head

I´ve got to lose it all if I want anything
I´ve got to lose it all if I want to be free
Free

The storm came like an axe over my head
The longer I wait the worse it gets
Like wildfire through the hills of confidence
The sun shines but there´s sirens in my head

I face each day with a grain of sand
I cannot lose what I´ve never had

Stars remind me that
Light shines from the past