Every time time stops
I start thinking I'm something I'm not
My gut starts sinking
I need my sin like change needs linking
Like God needs making out
Like a man needs making
Turn up everything everywhere
I hear nothing but white noise
Pouring in through my thin failed skin
I'm breathing in bad air
Book another life and take me somewhere
Deep down they tell me I'm OK
Better start taking
I don't wanna be all day
I choose every second I'm giving
Do I work for a death?
Do I work for a living?
I'll sing my praises
Not two ways
About making the call
What goes?
What stays?
There's no tomorrows left
Just todays
I'm channeling something
Channeling something
Lie low
Soak up your shadow
Saddle up silk horses
Drive them through the black smoke
Lens flare
I fall deep into the heart where
Slipping on whispers coming up nowhere
Wanna get let through fat on my share
This is where we head to self Hell elsewhere
Hot lies lines land
Right cuts left
And promises belly up
Wrinkle on the wet sand
My pride's in Lalalaland
Hitch my ride
I sit when you stand
Don't mind being left at light too
As long as I'm straight back
Stand up see through
Even in pitch black we'll know who's fool
Give me my voice back
Untied tongue time
Run through skies till
Cloud smoke fills my rattling eyes
I've never been left so dead or alive
I'm round and wild
I'm channeling something
Channeling something
Lie low
Soak up your shadow
Lie low
Soak up your shadow
Saddle up silk horses
Drive them through the black smoke