Chasing Comets

Written by：Tim Christensen/Marcus Winther John/Birk Nevel

Spinning around in turbulent times

And we're caught in a wild confusion

Finding the light they tore in the night

Making sure that it's no illusion

Don't know what lies beyond my situation

Don't know my ETA or destination

Head in the clouds for such a long time

I was drifting around like a loner

The clearer the sky the higher I climb

Like I'm waking up from a coma

In time and space we try to face the future

To draw the lines inside a bigger picture

And now we're reaching over the ceiling

We're pirates chasing comets through the night

And now we're rising over the rising

We're pirates chasing comets

Spinning around in turbulent times

And now we're reaching over the ceiling

We're pirates chasing comets through the night

And now we're rising over the rising

We're pirates chasing comets through the night

We're pirates chasing comets