these stations are empty

so distant i just cant seem to touch them

most of the time

you can find safety in the smooth clear surface

as cool as a breeze

as helpless as this vacant civilisation

and the air we breath

in long, slow breaths

it got us picking up our power

we're free



feeling free



well i run out of eyes and i run out of hands

and i'm moving through spaces i don't understand

but the last thing you feel before the end of your fall

is the start of a new life



show us how to feel

gotta fear of flying

been failing for years and now I'm sick of trying

salvations gotta gun

no answers there for me

no sins left to pay

lets blow this guilt away