You're calling for me talking to me we're donw on our backs and we're looking but all we can see is only the sky it's only the sky I keep sharpening
Youre shooting looks at me semi-automatically Just like youve never seen what it is that you see I'm just a man in the street I got shoes on my feet
I'm melting down inside you're falling from the sky one thing I know is you'll pull through sometimes it feels like we're from the moon cause we're not
Finding a way for my words to be spoken I never thought our front teeth could be broken all of the joy when I dream has been stolen I fell right through
I dont believe you My ears hear words from your mouth I chew them up and spit them out And youve been trying way too hard And got so much to prove When
Woke up slow the sky was a different shade of blue did I sleep too long? this early morning can't be true where do I go? this is all unfamiliar and I
Been working so hard lately, and a man come up to me and said I've been fit in some sort of description, but I said, "this ain't my style, yo." Its just
I wake up lonely with no direction I don't know what to do with myself I can't get across this intersection where my fears seem to cross with my health
I don't want to go but I've got to deliver I don't want to leave but I've got to believe driving away on a circular highway looking for me so I've got
we don't want your sermon baby we want something new and improved we got down and we got dirty we just wanted something new we just wanted something
