Somewhere between
The land that’s shifting
Sits my conscience
My mind breathing
I’m running
I’m falling
But I know where I’m going
I’m sinking
I’m swimming
But I know that I’m thinking
Ahead of the game
Ahead of the game
Am I sitting somewhere steep
The ocean long, it’s running deep
Am I dancing on glass needles
The wind behind, it’s calling
It’s calling my name
It’s calling my name
Contrast me done
To my barebones
With sick nature
You say loudly
I’m running
I’m falling
But I know where I’m going
I’m sinking
I’m swimming
But I know that I’m thinking
Ahead of the game
Ahead of the game
Am I sitting somewhere steep
The ocean long, it’s running deep
Am I dancing on glass needles
The wind behind, it’s calling
It’s calling my name
It’s calling my name
And I sit and I think to the thoughts of the link
And I sit and I think to the thoughts of the link
The link to past, the link to the past
Am I sitting somewhere steep
The ocean long, it’s running deep
Am I dancing on glass needles
The wind behind, it’s calling
It’s calling my name
It’s calling my name