Orbit Service - Show Of Hands lyrics

Callin my number, the tracks and the thunder Heading south, under veil of cloud No hesitation, you chose your destination Now miles and miles of misery Believe me Believe me Let's have a show of hands, Who wants to go for a ride I hear them calling, They're pleading for rescue From the other side Oh from the other side Hours have pa**ed, the sky turned to gla** Then it rained down, in razor sharp blades Feel no regretes, cause we all placed our bets Then we burst right at the seams Run all the numbers, it looks like you're in for the long haul Even the angels seem frightened for you as you fall As you fall