Antarctica lyrics - The Church

Antarctica

I hear you calling me all through the night

Antarctica

I feel you holding me so cold and white

Antarctica

I feel you watching me and take a big bite

Antarctica

I hear you calling me all through the night

I'm coming on board

I feel your hand on my shoulder

I'm coming on board

I feel your hand on my shoulder

Antarctica

Well I been calling for days

Antarctica

I been freezing today

Antarctica

Yeah you been under my gaze

Antarctica

Well I been calling for days

Well I was out there

Well I was out there

Yes, go on

Well I was out there that day

Yes, yes

Well I was out there that day

Go on

Go on

Oh, no, I can't go on

Yes, yes

Oh, no, I can't go on

Yes, yes

Oh, no

Oh, no

Down on the cold side of town

You take the easy way down

The fisherman and his shack

Water so cold and so black

The scientist in the graveyard

Sea lion marching up the boulevard

The doctor and his wife who ran away

They don't care

The walrus and the carpenter

They don't care