You wrote down all the meanings on a plane fold The message was hidden in its grey storm The blue sky guides us there that you don't trust So what's it to ya? - We don't give a fuck. Time creeps up from underground The earth plates are shifting around This is the age that ran right away Together they ally to lead the race Fond and a little lone in the sun Where we go is what we've become The answers are laid down on a page My eyes stay shut, my eyes stay shut to walk down the race Fond and a little lone in the sun Where we go is what we've become The answers are laid down on a page My eyes stay shut, my eyes stay shut to walk down the race