caravan

Before this coast feels like a stone washed out a river
We're going down light
Low from everything
This time is now on the upside
It burns on the other
We're going down inside
Low on everything
A secret ride in the night - that time
Our friends called - and inshallah
We're going high on the inside
Slow in the daylight
Before our coats feels like
All washed out by rivers
We are moving on
Slow in the sun
Moving on