Besedila: Delays. You See Colours. Out Of Nowhere.

You came into frame out of nowhere
Pulled me through the trees to the river
Now I?m living each day like I?m living the last
And we could make it upstream if it wasn?t so fast
Coz you?re out of sight, out of nowhere
The evidence points to a matter of choice
C?mon pick me, pick me, for the flight
Out of nowhere tonight, tonight
I found more than anything that to give into love was a way to begin,
Bowing down to literature
I?m living each day like I?m living the last
And we could make it upstream if it wasn?t so fast
Coz you?re out of sight, out of nowhere
The evidence points to a matter of choice
C?mon and pick me, pick me, for the flight
Out of Nowhere tonight, tonight, tonight.