I would rather hide behind you Or stand in your eclipse The sun does not move me like it used to... Neither do you And Greenland I am with you... I was once unwanted. In the front seats all with strangers I too was Earths ceiling. I lost all feeling. And now I'm in you shadow I am motionless I am black I'll be a crash landing who can change The landscape talking And when I begin to stutter The land will be shaking God will be clapping