It is necessary
To wrestle with me
The planes are wide open
So when we traveling?
We prefer the comfort of our homegrown turbulence
Cannot anchor us
Not without recompense
You blow away,
You blow away
You've got momentum
You've got momentum
(?)
Is creating her
A new shift in you
No longer wrestle with the truth
And you turn it round,
Cast into the furnace now
All the barriers
the carriers of elements which
now
you've thrown away
you've thrown away
You've got momentum
You've got momentum