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