I`m up here
Youre down there
Call me the baitman
I`m screaming for air
Colour me black
If you wish, but
I don`t believe
I don`t believe
My God
I don`t crash
Te sky moves
I`ll shape you dreams
That a lifetime can`t lose
I won`t talk
I won`t sing
They call me render
The shaper of things
Oh God
I`m not down
I`m not ashamed
Call it the job
If you need something to blame
Young reckless sleepers
Still screaming for air
I don`t care
I don`t care
Dear God
