Every time 
Time stops 
I start thinking I’m something I’m not
My gut starts sinking
I need my sin like change needs linking
Like God needs making up
a man needs making 
Turn up
Everything
Everywhere
I hear nothing but white noise
Pouring in through my thin veiled skin
I'm breathing in bad air
Book another life and take me somewhere
Deep down they
Tell me I'm OK
Better start thinking
I don't wanna be all day
I choose every second
I'm given, do
I work for a death,
do I work for a living
I'll sing my praises
Not to waste them
About making the call
What goes
What stays
There's no tomorrows left
Just todays
I'm channeling something
Channeling something

Lie low
Soak up your shadow
Saddle up silk horses
Drive them through the black smoke

Lense flare
I fall deep into the hardware
Slipping on whispers
Coming up nowhere
Wanna get let through
Fat on my share
This is where we head to
Self Hell elsewhere
Hot ties lies lare
Right cuts left
And promises belly up
Wrinkle in the wet sand 
My pride’s in Lalalaland
It’s my right
I sit when you stand
Don't mind being left at light
As long as I'm straight back
Stand up see through
Even in pitch black
We'll know who's who
Give me my voice back
Untied tonguetied
Run through skies till 
Cloud smoke fills my rattling eyes
I've never been left so dead or alive
I'm bound and wild
I'm channeling something
Channeling something

Lie low
Soak up your shadow

Lie low
Soak up your shadow
Saddle up silk horses
Drive them through the black smoke