Glide - Snowmine

I could have seen the seas, them all

Cities, an afterthought

Can we pay no mind to the weather?

I’m swept by the wave

I’m racing down the barrel of this gun

And I wish that I could slow

But at least we’re racing down there together

And I roll backwards as the wheel that pulls me down

Faster than the wind blows us from the ground

As we glide

And I roll backwards as the wheel that pulls me down

Faster than the wind blows us from the ground

As we glide away

There’s something to hear

Wild and deep

That swallowed me

It’s the current above

The surface fading miles and miles each day

Until forever

And I roll backwards as the wheel that pulls me down

Faster than the wind blows us from the ground

As we glide

And I roll backwards as the wheel that pulls me down

Faster than the wind blows us from the ground

As we glide away

As we glide away

As we glide away