At a crossroads in a forest made of rope
And hung with hope and you
Don't know which way you should turn
And the tin man and the lion are lost too
The dream-life of us must trust the universe
And not push search toe the line
Now it's time for liberation

Don't despair
There's plenty of air and not no wind
The circus net would catch you
If your plummet weren't immortal
You're a raindrop drifting south
Towards the child's mouth
You're free-falling (free-falling)
Without a landing the matrix swallows you in
Let it begin, woah jump now, let's go

Watch the sand through the hourglass
Oh it moves so fast don't fear the fuhror
Fear the absence of time and loss
There's a place for you in sunset limbo
On a beach in space through the crashing wave
Feel the epic rain
And the risk feel the rocket
Ship to base camp

Don't despair
There's plenty of air and not no wind
The circus net would catch you
If your plummet weren't immortal
You're a raindrop drifting south
Toward the child's mouth

You're free-falling (free-falling)
Without a landing the matrix swallows you in
Let it begin, woah jump now, let's go

I'll tuck you in to the tide of terror
Deep breath and go under now
Feel the weightlessness of error
Cartwheel in what you have found
You're free-falling (free-falling)
Without a landing the matrix swallows you in
Let it begin, woah jump now, let's go

You're free-falling (free-falling)
Without a landing the matrix swallows you in
Let it begin, woah jump now, let's go

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Writer(s): SAMUEL DIXON, SIA FURLER