The angle
At which I stare
In to the sky
Threatens
To take my words
My head explodes
Debris
Invades my eyes...
Cling
Cling to the ground
Cling, I cry
Cling and spread flat down
Spread your limbs
Spread your limbs out wide
Cling
Cling to the ground
Oh, this world spins dizzingly
Oh, this world spins dizzingly
Hold on tight
Lest you fly
Hold on tight
Lest you fly
Hold on to each grain of sand or
You will fall upwards
You will fall upwards
Hold on to each grain of sand or
You will fall upwards
You will fall upwards
In to the never-ending sky
Cling
Cling to the ground
Cling, I cry
Cling and spread flat down
Spread your limbs
Spread your limbs out wide
Cling
Cling to the ground
credits
from still Life,
released July 1, 1996
Written by Carolyn Getson
Carolyn Getson: vocals, guitar
Tim Gilbride: guitar
Craig Martin: bass
Mark Keffer: drums
Recorded and produced by Don Depew at 609 Recording, c. 1995-96.
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