Siberia (feat. Max Kerman) [Acoustic]
From the busy parks to the icy tides
Some day we'll decide where we want to live out our lives
Form out into sparks, tumbling along
Keeping the heat on, even though summer's coming on
I would sail across the east sea, just to see you on the far side
Where the wind is cold and empty, there you'll be to take me inside
We'll find ways to fill the empty, far from all the hysteria
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia, Siberia
Inside a street car, we're on a mountain trail
Details, details, you breathe in when I exhale
No matter where we are or which way the wind blows
Or how heavy the snow, nothing can change where we will go
I would sail across the east sea, just to see you on the far side
Where the wind is cold and empty, there you'll be to take me inside
We'll find ways to fill the empty, far from all the hysteria
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia, Siberia
We'll leave Canada, Siberia
Siberia, Siberia
Siberia, Siberia
I would sail across the east sea, just to see you on the far side
Where the wind is cold and empty, there you'll be to take me inside
We'll find ways to fill the empty, far from all the hysteria
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia, Siberia
We'll leave Canada, Siberia
Some day we'll decide where we want to live out our lives
Form out into sparks, tumbling along
Keeping the heat on, even though summer's coming on
I would sail across the east sea, just to see you on the far side
Where the wind is cold and empty, there you'll be to take me inside
We'll find ways to fill the empty, far from all the hysteria
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia, Siberia
Inside a street car, we're on a mountain trail
Details, details, you breathe in when I exhale
No matter where we are or which way the wind blows
Or how heavy the snow, nothing can change where we will go
I would sail across the east sea, just to see you on the far side
Where the wind is cold and empty, there you'll be to take me inside
We'll find ways to fill the empty, far from all the hysteria
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia, Siberia
We'll leave Canada, Siberia
Siberia, Siberia
Siberia, Siberia
I would sail across the east sea, just to see you on the far side
Where the wind is cold and empty, there you'll be to take me inside
We'll find ways to fill the empty, far from all the hysteria
I don't care if we suddenly find ourselves in Siberia, Siberia
We'll leave Canada, Siberia
Credits
Writer(s): Valerie Poxleitner, Graham Walsh, Brian Borcherdt
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