Aura Dione

Outside their fighting, we are safe.
Out there, they are hiding.
Not for fun.
Outside they look bigger, inside their not.
Little, little Louie and I, could be free.
If we danced about the door.
Outside they are stealing, keep it safe.
Out there, they are archiving.
So they say.
Sometimes they are lying, so are we.
Little, little Louie and I, could be free.
If we danced about the door.