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