When We Arrive Songtext
von Marlee MacLeod

When we arrive will it be better?
Can we set the sun on all the blame?
Will we be different when we get there?
I for one refuse to stay the same

You look like Atlas with your atlas
But at least you look alive
I hope they greet us like the heroes that we are when we arrive


We left nothing behind
We had nothing to leave
All this puts me in mind
Of Moses and the Red Sea

I hope that I′m the one you wanted
I hope you haven't changed your mind
Now turn your head while I fix my lipstick
I wanna look pretty when we arrive

We took nothing along
We had nothing to take
Could you turn off that song?
The radio keeps me awake


No, I′m not sorry, I'm just tired
No, I'm not sorry, I′m just tired
No, I′m not sorry, I'm just tired