Vinyl Dial - Shapes in the Clouds

Turbine cutting through the fog
We are the Shapes in the Clouds
I turn down the magazine
What a way to waste the world

Speeding forward lying back
Looking out
Taking in
Speeding forward lying back
Speeding forward lying back

Part of the machine
And I start to disconnect
My soul is flying free
Though the coordinates are set

A plastic earth through clouded eyes
So very far away
Straight through this reality
My mind it separates

Turbine cutting through the fog
We are the Shapes in the Clouds
I turn down the magazine
What a way to waste the world

Speeding forward lying back
Looking out
Taking in
Speeding forward lying back
Speeding forward lying back

I'm fading my time out
I'm biding my time now

I'm fading my time out
(Stuck in a seat don't wanna meet those people)
I'm biding my time now

I'm fading my time out
(Stuck in a seat don't wanna meet those people)
I'm biding my time now
(Aeronautic, claustrophobic, schizophrenic)

Breaking through the storm
And I'm
Floating on the clouds
Closer to the sun

Tearing through the sky
And I'm
Running on the wing
Closer to the sun

Written by:
Keith Andrews, Sam Waddington, Vinyl Dial

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