Where angels meet - their words are whispers
As sea touches shore - the clouds move swiftly
And me, so small
Compared to it all
Like a fly on the wall
As pieces sweep
Their meaning is still no clearer
And under my feet
There's nothing to stop my own free fall

Down and down I go
And compared to it all
I'm a fly on the wall

Our children sleep
Resting our hopes and wishes
The night in between
I'm casting my scope, just fishing

• All Year Round
• Black Sheep Boy
• Ends of The Earth
• Everything Has a Price to Pay
• Feeling Alright
• Fly on The Wall
• The Loved
• This is No Time