[Verse 1]
Chimes sing Sunday morn'
Today's the day she's sworn
To steal what she never could own
And race from this hole she calls home
[Verse 2]
Now you're at the wheel
Tell me how, how does it feel?
So good to have equalised
To lift up the lids of your eyes
[Verse 3]
As the miles they disappear
See land begin to clear
Free from the filth and the scum
This American satellite's won
[Chorus]
She'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfall
She'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfall
[Verse 4]
See the steeple pine
The hills as old as time
Soon to be put to the test
To be whipped by the winds of the west
Chimes sing Sunday morn'
Today's the day she's sworn
To steal what she never could own
And race from this hole she calls home
[Verse 2]
Now you're at the wheel
Tell me how, how does it feel?
So good to have equalised
To lift up the lids of your eyes
[Verse 3]
As the miles they disappear
See land begin to clear
Free from the filth and the scum
This American satellite's won
[Chorus]
She'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfall
She'll carry on through it all
She's a waterfall
[Verse 4]
See the steeple pine
The hills as old as time
Soon to be put to the test
To be whipped by the winds of the west
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