| Song | As We Catch On Fire |
| Artist | Sofia Talvik |
| Album | Florida |
| I could sit like this forever | |
| When the sun is going down | |
| and the rays of light are lingering | |
| on the ground | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really love me | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| As I watch the daylight fading | |
| feel the warm breeze on my face | |
| I am filled with all the glory | |
| of your grace | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really love me | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| Take me home Icarus | |
| the sun is burning down on us | |
| and everything is turning | |
| As we catch on fire | |
| I could walk this road forever | |
| ‘till I’m left with nothing else | |
| than the mountains as my backdrop | |
| and the sun upon my face | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really love me | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| Take me home Icarus | |
| the sun is burning down on us | |
| and everything is turning | |
| As we catch on fire | |
| So take me home Icarus | |
| There is no one quite like us | |
| You’re a poster girl for plastic surgery | |
| And I’m just me | |
| I’m just me |
| I could sit like this forever | |
| When the sun is going down | |
| and the rays of light are lingering | |
| on the ground | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really love me | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| As I watch the daylight fading | |
| feel the warm breeze on my face | |
| I am filled with all the glory | |
| of your grace | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really love me | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| Take me home Icarus | |
| the sun is burning down on us | |
| and everything is turning | |
| As we catch on fire | |
| I could walk this road forever | |
| ' till I' m left with nothing else | |
| than the mountains as my backdrop | |
| and the sun upon my face | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really love me | |
| Will you turn to me, turn to me | |
| talk to me, talk to me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| tell me you really need me | |
| Take me home Icarus | |
| the sun is burning down on us | |
| and everything is turning | |
| As we catch on fire | |
| So take me home Icarus | |
| There is no one quite like us | |
| You' re a poster girl for plastic surgery | |
| And I' m just me | |
| I' m just me |