Through the sparse and still trees
In the white and the grise there's a silence that helps me breathe
Deafening grind of the gears
In the space between the ears I can tumble through all my fears
Oh oh oh
Wishing that I'd feel it, pushing to pull through it
Oh oh oh
Hoping that I'll see it, long enough to get it
A little calm before the fight
In the bold of the night every fiber stretches to feel
Alive and broken in
Across the palm's tender skin is a steely grip on the wheel
Oh oh oh
Wishing that I'd feel it, pushing to pull through it
Oh oh oh
Hoping that I'll see it, long enough to get it
Hurried words and grey lines
In the flesh around the spine there's a tension that's grounding me
The thoughts of the monkey brain
Around the world and back again... the confusion is easy to see
Oh oh oh
Wishing that I'd feel it, pushing to pull through it
Oh oh oh
Hoping that I'll see it, long enough to get it