Lyrics

Is it strange Is it bleak That conversations through Hear it blip On this spot Now there's only me and you Collective kind You will find All your thoughts Are out of mind Where does it start Where will it end And how will we be moved On a rock Spinning through And echoes round the sun Echoes Round the Sun Echoes Round the Sun On a rock Spinning through And echoes round the Sun Echoes Round the Sun Echoes Round the Sun On a rock Spinning through And echoes round the Sun Where is up When we go down Floating through the void Getting lost Getting found Now there's only me and you Where does it start Where will it end And how will we be moved On a rock Spinning through And echoes round the sun Echoes Round the Sun Echoes Round the Sun On a rock Spinning through And echoes round the sun Echoes Round the sun Echoes Round the Sun On a rock Spinning through And echoes round the sun Echoes round the sun Echoes round the sun On a rock Spinning through And echoes round the sun You and me on the spot...