Antarctica-Hands Like Houses

[ti:Antarctica] [ar:Hands Like Houses] [al:Ground Dweller] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]Antarctica - Hands Like Houses [00:14.87]Father we fled your house of grey [00:20.31]We ran from home to seek a place [00:22.90]Where our bodies would never grow [00:25.68] [00:26.34]Dreamer child be cautious of this world [00:31.48]She has an appetite for boys and girls [00:34.64]And she's hungry for your soul [00:39.31] [00:41.31]Little boys with dreams of paper planes [00:44.03]Were never meant to scrape the sky [00:46.81]Keep your feet on the ground kid [00:48.96]Only birds were meant to fly [00:51.67]Little boys with dreams of paper planes [00:54.68]Were never meant to scrape the sky [00:57.73]Keep your head from the clouds kid [01:00.00]Keep your wings [01:00.82]Always keep them by your side [01:04.20]Number Before you fly you'll fall [01:07.23]Oh before you walk you'll crawl [01:10.06]Before you fly you'll fall [01:12.45]Oh before you walk you'll crawl [01:17.79]You've no need [01:19.53]To stitch your shadow to your heels [01:23.86]No not this time [01:33.73]Son you'll walk with no whisper no sound [01:36.97]Only the feet of the heavy [01:39.42]Hearted are held to the ground [01:43.70] [01:44.67]You've no need to draw the curtains son [01:48.40]Throw them wide [01:50.00]Cross the borders between the never and the night [01:54.93]Find the twinkle in your smile [01:58.32]Chase it on til morning [02:01.09]Past the second star to the right [02:05.15] [02:06.13]Little boys with dreams of paper planes [02:08.79]Were never meant to scrape the sky [02:11.67]Keep your feet on the ground kid [02:13.87]Only birds were meant to fly [02:16.81]Little boys with dreams of paper planes [02:19.72]Were never meant to scrape the sky [02:22.62]Keep your head from the clouds kid [02:24.62]Keep your wings [02:25.64]Always keep them by your side [02:30.03] [02:33.58]We'll be the smoke curling on the still [02:38.84]The airship captains [02:41.34]We wait for sun to brush the hills [02:47.62]Son I share your windward dreams [02:50.05]To soar from this little town of [02:52.34]Shacked up windows and swinging doors [02:55.94](Swinging doors) [02:56.81]The rafters creak and the floorboards groan [03:00.31]While the shadows dance to the tapping of my toes [03:05.97] [03:06.62]There's nothing left for us but altitude [03:09.19]We'll be the kings of the air [03:11.74](There's nothing left for us here) [03:13.46](There's nothing left for us here) [03:17.61]There's nothing left for us but altitude [03:20.16]We'll be the kings of the air [03:23.94](We'll be the kings of the air) [03:28.61] [03:30.14](Before you fly you'll fall) [03:31.59]Stolen by the wind [03:32.87]That turns the leaves to razors [03:34.19]Holding just a string our twine [03:35.89]And our paper lost to the breeze [03:41.11](Before you fly you'll crawl) [03:42.69]Stolen by the wind [03:43.59]That turns the leaves to razors [03:44.99]Holding just a string our twine [03:46.44]And our paper lost to the breeze [03:51.57]Oh oh oh