Talking with my shadow
Escape a sensory
Somebody dare tomorrow
Tomorrow endlessly

Switching through my channel
I'm a real machine
Calling me to follow
A detuned memory

Climb in through the static
Just how it need to be
Future dares tomorrow
Call my history

Look through every window
Walk through any door
Now don't you know I never
Saw the world so clear before

In these days
Life is all
Perfect stone
In these days
Holding on
For so long

Waking with my shadow
I heard it call me
We will find tomorrow
Somewhere where we can be
Walking through the static
Dreaming endlessly
Another way tomorrow
Believing is sensory

In these days
Life is all
Perfect stone
In these days
Holding on
For so long

In these days
In these days

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Writer(s): James Doviak, John Martin Maher