Travelling Without Moving Lyrics

Travelling without moving down these crooked steps

Of everything that makes you real, and everything you said

None of it adds up to much, just flesh and bones and breath

But your hand stays on the wheel, pain across your chest

It's the needle in your compass when the world spins round and round

You're Polaris, you're an anchor, when there's no land to be found

It's the needle in your compass when the world spins around

You plunge your hand into the ice and feel the steely grip

Of your own hand reaching back at you before it starts to slip

There's nothing you can say or do but learn to read the signs

Wait for the right moment, reach into the sky

It's the needle in your compass when the world spins round and round

You're Polaris, you're an anchor, when there's no land to be found

It's the needle in your compass when the world spins round and round

You're Polaris, you're an anchor, when there's no land to be found

No land to be found