You returned to Reykjavik six weeks ago
And left your mobile for safekeeping
I was told to look out for bottles in the sea
With personal messages from you to me
I have haunted the pier since your departure
But there is nothing in the ice blue waters
I was told to look out for bottles in the sea
With personal messages from you to me
You returned to Reykjavik six weeks ago
And left your mobile for safekeeping
I have tried to call you on your phone
But I have to accept that I am again alone