All These Days
James Doviak, John Martin Maher
Talking with my shadow
Escape a sensory
Somebody dare tomorrow
Tomorrow endlessly
Switching through my channel
I'm a real machine
Calling me to follow
A detuned memory
Climb in through the static
Just how it need to be
Future dares tomorrow
Call my history
Look through every window
Walk through any door
Now don't you know I never
Saw the world so clear before
In these days
Life is all
Perfect stone
In these days
Holding on
For so long
Waking with my shadow
I heard it call me
We will find tomorrow
Somewhere where we can be
Walking through the static
Dreaming endlessly
Another way tomorrow
Believing is sensory
In these days
Life is all
Perfect stone
In these days
Holding on
For so long
In these days
In these days