Lyrics: Tara Maclean. Passenger. Dry Land.

Looks like something?s coming
Looks like there?s gonna? be a storm
Looks like everyone?s running
Looks like everyone?s torn

Hands to blades
As day light fades
All this shaking has
Swimming from dry land

Looks like everyone?s broken
Looks like everyone?s lost
Look at all the money we?re making
We don?t even see what its cost

Hands to guns
As night time comes
All this shaking has
Swimming from dry land

Looks like war in the valley
Looks like war in the sky
And looks like war on the playground
First thing you learn is to lie

Hands to skies
For morning's rise
Why can?t we start again?
Swimming from dry land

Swimming from dry land
Swimming from dry land