We're kipping out Out in the woods Up mountains high But I feel understood No one is here Torrential fear Of them discovering our loft What if they're coming out to find us? We're sailing out We're sailing out to sea The wind is strong and it's pushing us along Further from the beach The cabin is ours and it's out of their power What if they're coming out to find us? She fell asleep before the fire I'm sad you missed it all The stranger had a story I must admit it was my fault I'm crawling in your bedroom through the window And I dance around on the tips of my toes And we make spoons and We hide underneath the sheets What if they're coming out to find us? She fell asleep before the fire I'm sad you missed it all The stranger had a story I must admit it was my fault No one is here No one is here