Hurtling Through

 

Give over your guns
Let me in won't you
I'd break the door down
To get across to you

You're hurtling through this dark space

There's talk of the country
And the fresh air colour
Everyone laughs so easy
In the high summer

You're hurtling through this dark space

You doubt I'm your friend
Say it's not too late
I'm here I'm hanging on
I recognise your gate

You're hurtling through this dark space

I wanna be a hard hitter
Whatever changed with a soft blow?
Come on, just leave that mirrow
Come down to the show

Baby in the background
From a bach on the East Coast
You always hit hard and fast
You always hit close

You're hurtling through this dark space

I don't wanna lay me down
Bad news fires me up
I could go and raise this town
I haven't had enough

You're hurtling through this dark space
You're hurtling through this dark space
You're hurtling through this bright space