Spitting Image

Spitting image
Small collision without limit to our visions
No horizon
To find our balance
Understanding as a weapon

Spitting image
Small collision without limits to our visions
No horizon,
To find our balance
Understanding as a weapon

Spitting image
Small collision without limits to our visions
I can see it all, now
I can see it all now
I can see it all now
(No horizon)

Here in this room
We are blind still
But our brains are working
Waiting
Waiting
For whatever this could be
(Can you hear me?)
It would be long now
(Waiting, waiting)
And these hours will be past
(Can you hear me?)
With the kinder, quiet conversation
That your words are silence (Silence)

Spitting image
Small collision without limits to our visions
No horizon
To find our balance
Understanding as a weapon

I can see it all, all now
I can see it all now
I can see it all now
I can see it all now