S.O.S.

Salt from sweat cuts the land from sea

It separates you and it separates me

An alarm goes off rising from my bed

I was talking to you, you were in my...

Drinking coffee from my cup

I was feeling so down now I'm looking up

Now cars will crash and babies cry

But when you look up we're seeing the same sky

We're seeing the same sky

Got on the morning train

Made my way into the crowd

And all along the way

I was reminded that it's not the same without you

This is an S.O.S.

Can you hear me?

Salt from sweat cuts the land from sea

And it brings me to you and it brings you to me

A radio plays and it's all the same

Like everyday until you...

Another song, another key

And the photograph that you took for me

And the mail came and I got a note

Saying S.O.S., that was all you wrote

That was all you wrote

Got on the morning train

Made my way into the crowd

And all along the way

I was reminded that it's not the same without you

This is an S.O.S.

Can you hear me?