Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Aloft, artist - Van Der Graaf Generator.
Date of issue: 29.09.2016
Song language: English
Aloft |
Whispers of a wind to lift you off the ground |
The breath of air that’ll take you where it will |
This flight of fancy carries you until you know for sure |
There’s no going back |
To where you were before |
Now you’ve lost the knack |
With best-laid plans you once flattered to deceive |
Of fatted calf were intent to eat your fill |
Perpetual motion carries you but still you know for sure |
That you can’t keep track |
And you can’t keep score |
There’s no going back any more |
You were tethered |
Eyes and ears peeled tightly on the ground |
Wondering whether |
What goes up is certain to come down… |
Steady measures |
Learn to take the whole thing in the round |
Keep on talking |
For that’s all that’s keeping you aloft; |
It was awkward |
Holding in your breath before the off |
Now you travel, though you’re not so eager to arrive |
On the journey what respect you earn is token |
Faith in progress |
Goes unspoken |
And that’s all that’s keeping you alive |
And you know it’s not the going, it’s the getting there |
That’ll slow you, so you really can’t remember where |
You were heading when you started |
All was eloquence |
But now it’s all hot air |
Draw breath in apprehension |
No safety features left in place |
Your sentence in suspension |
You’re clinging on, a basket case |
You didn’t want to tell me |
About your secret passion |
What dummy would you sell me |
With such unfashionable haste? |
Hold it steady |
Can’t afford to let direction drift |
Are you ready? |
The denouement when it comes is swift |
Are you joking? |
Were you hoping for some jolly japes? |
Eat those words or spit them out before they choke you |
Flailing progress |
From this moment |
I don’t see you making your escape |
And you know it’s not the going, it’s the getting there |
That’ll get you, that’ll get you, no-one lets you |
Know you’re slowly in the process of forgetting where |
You were heading when you started |
All was eloquence |
Or was it all hot air? |
So the pay-off's due |
Now you’ve told your tale |
All the words you used |
Are exhaled |