Space Lyrics - New Model Army

You walk the thinnest of the ice, so easy to hurt 

We drove through the dark in the pouring rain and barely said a word 

So dress your wounds as best you can and close your tired eyes 

Try to climb away from here towards the empty skies 

And I'll meet you there, high above it all 

In the kiss of air, the lover's breath 

Visions rise from each little death 

As Moses stands and turns his gaze away from the feuding tribes 

Walks towards the mountains and through the rocks he climbs 

God, he orders Moses - 'Bring the people to my will' 

'Leave me be' cries Moses, keeps on walking up the hill 

And I'll meet you there, high above it all 

In the kiss of air, the lover's breath 

Visions rise from each little death 

And should the Devil come and should he say - 

'All of this will I give to you, if you just bow down and worship me' 

I'm on my knees. 

"The white twisted clouds and the endless shades of blue in the ocean 

make the hum of the spacecraft systems, the radio chatter, even your 

own breathing disappear. There is no cold or wind or smell to tell you 

that you are connected to Earth. You have an almost dispassionate platform - remote, Olympian and yet so moving that you can hardly believe how 

emotionally attached you are to those rough patterns shifting steadily below."