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