Arcs of Sound - Kaipa

I put my message in a bottle
An threw it out into the sea
I let it go north with a freight train
So it could reach the midnight sun
So it could reach the midnight sun
I let it catch the passing south wind
On a journey through a desert land
But every morning when I woke up
It was just coming back to me
It was just coming back to me
I scratched the surface
Wanted to break through
To find out what it hides
Inside the closed an hidden chambers
Inside sealed and puzzled night
Inside the sealed and puzzled night
I scratched my skin
I just had to break through
To find out what I hide inside
My precious body in the moonlight
Inside my puzzled arcs of sound
Inside my puzzled arcs of sound
I tried to walk through en aye of a needle
Pass through an hourglass
I even swam under sic glowing bridges
To set my message free
But it was just coming back to me
I tried to dance on the edge of an hour
Break through my wars of will
I even scanned the complete horizon
To set my message free
But it was just coming back to me
But it was just coming back to me
I looked out across the old river
I looked straight into the eye of the dawn
I saw the fishermen carry their burden
And expected the wind to bring me a song
I expected the wind to bring me a song
But the morning continued in silence
The sounds were hiding behind the clouds
They'll be back with the soaring seagulls
They will bring me my message back
They will bring me my arcs of sound
On the edge of an hour
Through an hourglass
The complete horizon
To set my message free
But it was just coming back to me
But it was just coming back to me