In Your Division

He’s waiting for, for holy fog
This document and his way to log
If this flight leads you, leads you to freedom

It happens, sometimes
It happens, sometimes
I’m longing for stories

Make sure to bring the ring
The ring in spring, to bring through sadness
There’s nobody else, there’s nobody else
I’m sure she loves you

It happens, sometimes
It happens, sometimes
I’m longing for stories

That’s in your division
Places I’ve never been

It happens, sometimes
It happens, sometimes
I’m longing for stories