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
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