Songtexte:
Threshold Wireless Acoustic Sessions

give me life give me air to breathe bring sight unto my eyes give me speech to tell my inner thoughts give me truth and give me lies and as the night

living in the greenhouse growing crops that we can't eat making money out of poverty turning forests into meat we got our fingers on the trigger of some

trying to make an impression on the world like throwing rocks into the sea trying to bring to my surroundings a subtle piece of me every action we bring

there's a fire by the wayside and it burns so bright as the smoke rolls over us we think that we're bathing in light as we tend to our gardens the world

if i coerced you, you would follow me i can see into your mind can you see me i can look at you and move you physically i'm not the only one i cannot