The carpet scrapes the back to scratches
Church bells are rung somewhere
After everything we sleep in bruises
It's a new morning in Lisbon
On the other side of the drapes
Jesus* stretches his hands over the world
We will go and see it later
Sing
Sing louder
Today the lauds are for us
Just sing
louder
We leave nothing of us for anyone else
We forgot how we ended up here
We forgot where we were headed to from here
We remember the ocean
It's the Atlantic
We remember our names
If we really try
We didn't get hungry - it got dark
Once again the bells are rung
After everything, all we need is a room
and half-truths in Lisbon
On the other side of the drapes
Portugal win in football
We will go and celebrate it later
Sing
Sing louder
Today the lauds are for us
Just sing
louder
We leave nothing of us for anyone else
We forgot how ended up here
We forgot where we were headed to from here
We remember the ocean
It's the Atlantic
We remember our names
If we really try