Sense Field

Here Right Here

Sense Field


Radar's on, cruising low altitude 
Just a few more miles, til I elude 
Enemy planes coming from foreign skies 
With orders to demoralize 

Holding hands in the underground 
Everything's here right here 
Everything's here right now 
All that is 
Is what is now 

Who am I without your photograph 
The wind blows through, this loveless craft 
Dodging the ghosts, haunting these vacant skies 
I've been out here so far 
I've been out here so long, demoralized 

Holding hands in, the underground 
The walls above us 
Are coming down 

Everything's here right here 
Everything's here right now 
All that is, is what is now 
Here right here 
Everythings here right now 
All that is, is what is now 

We could take over 
We could take over 
We could take over 
We could take over 

Here right here 
Everything's here right now 
All that is is what is now... 
Everything