Letra de The lifting

Grounded, 5 A.M.
the nitelite is comforting,
but gravity is holding you.

Once settled into sleep
you have watched, on repeat,
the story of your life
across the ceiling;
and in review,

You´ve said the air was singing
It´s calling you, you don´t believe
these things you´ve never seen

"Good morning, and how are you?
The weather´s fine, the sky is blue -
it´s perfect for our seminar..."

"Now close your eyes,
and start to breathe.
Allow the noise to recede...
...allow yourself to drift and fly away."
But you just stay.

You´ve said the air was singing
It´s calling you, you don´t believe
these things you´ve never seen, never dreamed.

Did you hear these voices calling

Locked into the conference room,
"We´re only what our minds assume..."
and rationale is leaving you.

This conceit, these systems of belief,
your counselor agrees,
"You´ve always marked these boundaries, now you´re free..."
and with relief.

You´ve said the air was singing
It´s calling you, you don´t believe
these things you´ve never seen, never heard, never dreamed.

You´ve said the air was singing
It´s calling you, you don´t believe
these things you´ve never seen

Never, never, never.

Once you had a dream
of oceans, and sunken cities;
memories of things you´ve never known
and you have never known