In spite of all the world, I believed in something more
In something I can't see, oh I believed, how I believed.
Like a childhood fantasy, am I so blinded by belief?
In a world that came before when I believed in something more.
All I knew and thought was true became a wasted fear, a wasted youth
When that day I died, my fate was due to a wave of cosmic attitude.
Could've sworn I saw the light, but I'll stay blind and I'll stay quiet
Until I face the truth, that I may be alone for good.
When I'm woken from a dream where I can pray for some relief
In a world that came before when I believed in something more.
All I knew and thought was true became a wasted fear, a wasted youth
When that day I died, my fate was due to a wave of cosmic attitude.
Are we holding out for the shadow of a doubt?
Are we holding on to everything that's wrong?
Would it save our life if everything was right?
Are we holding out for the shadow of a doubt?
Fueled by dreams and nightmares about the nuclear age, Scottish experimental rockers rework music recorded for a BBC documentary. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 10, 2016