We fear what we see in the distance
We're shattered by life's soft deceit
Enslaved to our thoughts by our reason
Refusing to walk with the weak
Walk with me
Betrayed by the past desolation
We slept listless nights by the shore
Searching for signs of salvation
Hoping to find something more
Something more
Transmission
I think I hear it, man
Tell me what I have when it all slips away
Tell me what I see when the light fades away
You tell me what I hold in the palm of my hands
Tell me what I feel 'cause I'm trying to understand
I'm sending
Confused by the weight of our virtue
We follow the paths of the slain
In silence, we'll walk through these shadows
Embracing the pleasures of pain
Once again
Transmission
I think I hear it, man
Tell me what I have when it all slips away
Tell me what I see when the light fades away
You tell me what I hold in the palm of my hands
You tell me what I feel 'cause I'm trying to understand
I'm sending transmission
I'm sending transmission
I'm sending transmission
I'm sending transmission
Transmission was written by Jeff Martin & Stuart Chatwood & Jeff Burrows.
Transmission was produced by Jeff Martin.
The Tea Party released Transmission on Tue Aug 19 1997.