A fragile slice of silver sand
Seems no bigger than my hand
All that's left of what we still call home
A drunken line of weary palms
Defeated troops still bearing arms
I can't remember feeling so alone

We're shipping out tonight
To face a less than certain future
We're running from a fight we'll never win

Don't say you know how it feels
Just admit you know it's real
Just admit it's something we all share
Something in the air

We stood and watched our gardens drown
Nothing grows on salty ground
Our way of life dissolving in the waves
There's something wrong in paradise
The clouds deceive, the Cosmos lies
We've lost our bearings and our fathers' graves

We're shipping out tonight
To face a less than certain future
We're praying that someone will take us in

Don't say you know how it feels
Just admit you know it's real
Just admit it's something we all share
Something in the air

Meanwhile on the far side of the planet
A wildflower is running out of time
Running out of headroom
Running out of hill to climb

Don't say you know how it feels
Just admit you know it's real
Just admit it's something we all share
Something in the air

Original song © Pete Smith 2015

Something In The Air

London Based alternative artist.

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I'm a songwriter living in The People's Republik of Suburbia on the London/Kent border. 
Can't rock, can roll a little :)
I write purely for the fun of it; some people do crosswords or Sudoku, I write songs for the singer-songwriter I wish I was better equipped to be. 
All my recordings are one voice, one guitar, one mic, one take. 
Enjoy. 

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