Denmark -

Hey there, baby, have you got a light?

Im not smoking, but im afraid i might

Have fallen down a dark carpal tunnel and landed in your kiss

And in the water from your big, brown eyes, i swam away from a quarter life

crisis

You told me horror stories in room 426

Of wooden boys falling for girls made out of matchsticks

I shoulda strapped you to me with padlocks and glue

So i could spend the rest of my life wearing nothing but socks and you

We got a lot of maybes to muddle through

But my emotional rabies are fixed on crashing through to you

Though governments and distance stand between us, well be fine

Cuz im gonna tear this world apart, baby, until youre mine

Never knew much about magic, but i think i finally found a teacher

Never meant to find my soul, but i got lost along the way

Never lived with you, but i know i can’t live without you

Never know if ever ill see you again, so i hold tight and pray

Youll be an artist, ill be your hands

Well go the farthest from our lives we can

Ill swim the ocean, whisk you away

Til were in denmark, youll hear me say: