Sanoja: Ozark Henry. At Sea.

How does it feel
To have a key but not a clue?
Now love is dancing frenzied
Fooling me and you.
Where did we go?
Where did we go?
I realize that we have lost reality
Keeping on popping questions
No one answers freely
Where did we go ?
Where did we go ?

Is our love at sea ?
I don't know now
Missing out on lee
With every single wave

Give me a call
There's so much I have to say
I miss out on the sky
I miss the hot and glaring days
Where did we go ?
Where did we go ?
Letting remember myself
'As good as it gets'
That film made me feel
That somehow nothing's over yet
Where did we go ?
Where did we go ?

Is our love at sea ?
I don't know now
Missing out on lee
With every single wave.