Texty: Thirteen Senses. Invitation. History.

Your shadow, I will show you something different
I will only stop you drifting so far

People, get down on your knees for the crowd
People, get down on your knees for the crowd
People, get down on your knees for the crowd

You're no one, I connect a little in disguise
I reflect a little in your eyes

People, get down on your knees for the crowd
People, get down on your knees for the crowd
People, get down on your knees for the crowd

You wake up, set your distances miles apart
When you go, I'll be there anyway
Your head up, up above where you put your love out of reach
But I'm there anyway