text: Across the sky
  A jet trail following
  The wish that I was on the plane
  On my way to some out destination
  Undiscovered never mentioned
  Sipping on the high of expectation
  I awaken to the shade
  Maybe its the rained out town
  One you wanted to leave behind
  When the winters on the ground
  If you ever wonder
  We believe in the cold grey lights we dream
  Theres a place for us
  Mediterranea
  Yes we believe where the white sands touch the sea
  Theres space for us
  Mediterranea
  Im trading in for touch down ecstasy
  Arriving there in a wave of heat
  Lying in the beach tequila mayhem
  Summer of all suburbian daydreams
  Waiting for a look the invitation
  I awaken to the shade
  I imagine
  Summer fashion, see yourself in another town
  Let the sunshine out of your mind
  A bed of light to lay you down
  And we believe
  Yes we believe
  Theres a place for us
  Mediterranea