From the recording The Trouble With Flight (2017)
Lyrics
Feel the urge, getting under your skin
Waiting for, the fire to be lit
Burning up every fiber and inch of your soul
Giving in to the feeling of losing control
Crumble like rocks being pummeled into sand
Sifting through your fingers from the palm of your hand
Feel the rush, course through your veins
A rising flood, will take you away
Push the limits every time that you straddle that line
Where you’re going doesn’t matter as much as the ride
Hold on to that feeling for as long as you can
God only knows when you’ll feel it again
Crumble like rocks being pummeled into sand
Sifting through your fingers from the palm of your hand