Stations (song)
Name | Stations |
Album/single | Churn |
Length | 4.39 |
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First live performance | |
Recorded | |
Writer/composer | Shihad |
Producer | Jaz Coleman |
Lyrics
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 breathe 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 your new life Show us how to feel Got a fear of flying Been failing for years And now I'm sick of trying Salvation's got a gun No answers there for me No sins left to pay Let's blow this guilt away Blow it away As cool as a breeze As helpless as this vacant civilisation And the air we breathe In long, slow breaths It got us picking up Picking up our power We're free, yeah Feeling free