Shining Over Me - Etherwood

In this room, I’m suffocating

Any breath I had is fading

I’ve forgotten how it feels to be alive

Being free was just a notion

But I’ve set my hands in motion

And I’ve got to grab the steering wheel and drive

'Cause I’m getting out of here

To a different atmosphere

Where the clouds may wait for the brightness of the sun

And the sky goes gold for a, shining over me

In this room, I’m suffocating

Any breath I had is fading

I’ve forgotten how it feels to be alive

Being free was just a notion

But I’ve set my hands in motion

And I’ve got to grab the steering wheel and drive

'Cause I’m getting out of here

To a different atmosphere

Where the clouds may wait for the brightness of the sun

And the sky goes gold for a, shining over me

'Cause I’m getting out of here

To a different atmosphere

Where the clouds may wait for the brightness of the sun

And the sky goes gold for a, shining over me