Adore Your Island

A hand that opens reveals much to a mind that’s closed

It holds a fragile head in intensive care

Don’t be so worried—you’re the one who should be spared

You’re one who should be spared

You’re the one who should be spared

Don’t be so worried—you’re one who should be spared

The embarrassment, the pain, the need—it’s always the same

First I say I love you, then you are silent

How I adore your island. How I adore your island

You’re the one who should be spared