All my memories of this world are up here in the North
Buried underground and barely the will to grow
But since I was a girl on a river caramel
Me in my boat and no one else around
But under storms in the halls
Where it's overgrown, they live
And they live
All my memories of the North, where there is no snow and ice
Swells on Hudson Bay, only bones and bears are wide
Oh my memories of this world, as far as the eye can see
Messages in code, Aurora Borealis dream
But under a sky in the night
When the flares arrive, we leave
And under storms in the halls
Where it's overgrown, they live
And they live
And under storms in the halls
Where it's overgrown, we live
And under a sky in the night
When the flares arrive, we leave
And under storms in the halls
Where it's overgrown, we live
And they live
And we live
