文本歌词

Sapphire Magic - Portugal. The Man
Back to the world
The acrobat is spinning around
With his head in the bay
Stepping in close to that door
Into the shore
Shivers in pain
His mind slipping back into
Behind the view
A place he made up through that door
Into the door
Back filling gold and colors that
Poured from his mouth dripping shame
Found as he flowed through that door
Into the door
Comforts in time
That pull and push against
The moon is climbing games
That reach us to get through that door
Into the door
Back to the world
The acrobats spinning around
His heads in the bay
All the way back to the door
Into the door
Into the door
Back to the world
The acrobats spinning around
His heads at the door
Open too close to the door
Into the door
Into the door
Back to the world
The acrobats spinning around
His heads at the door
Open too close to the door