Below The Stars & Sun
From the burning building where I lay
I have a perfect view of the stars and sun
And they count the mistakes I've made
Their mocking comments begin to blur
Into a web of wrong doings that have occurred
That entangles itself across this dark, lonely sky.
And we are falling through the endless wells
Into the lakes below
Where the plants
Grow
And they'll teach us how to live.
I have a perfect view of the stars and sun
And they count the mistakes I've made
Their mocking comments begin to blur
Into a web of wrong doings that have occurred
That entangles itself across this dark, lonely sky.
And we are falling through the endless wells
Into the lakes below
Where the plants
Grow
And they'll teach us how to live.