Paroles de Stations

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