Lisa Hannigan

Surface slowly at your own speed
Waiting for some sky.
We're all laughing, we're all faking
Just to see you smile.
She waits her turn she waits her time,
And all her love it sings it shines
Have your coffee, splishy splashy
Frozen up the stairs.
Hollow but so normal
When she needs a piece of care.
She waits her turn she waits her time,
And all her love It sings it shines.