Looking down from the top of the world,
It's inescapable to miss the fact that we are all a whole, and yet we feel so alone
(That we are all a whole, and yet we feel so alone)
Pull these words from my throat, or I'll surely choke on my own notes
Pull these words from my throat, as I stare at life through a window
Our persistence is insignificant on our own, but what would we do without it?
We focus inwards, dwell and sink deeper, while the picture gets bigger and bigger
There's so much more left in me, but all I seem to see is how the world tears at me
Life may seem cursed but there's always, always worse
And we are all but a fly to the universe
Pull these words from my throat, or I'll surely choke on my own notes
Pull these words from my throat, as I stare at life through a window
As I stare, our eyes stare at life through a window
We take advantage of the skies that float above, until we see the world from a different perspective
Better perspectives are greeted with lessons of easing the stress; giving rest to the restless
Ignorance is only bliss if you don't give a shit about it
Ignorance is only bliss if you don't give a shit about it
Throw your fucking hands up and shout it!
Doubt it!
If you think you're right then think about it
Throw your mother fucking hands up and shout it
There's so much more to me, but all I seem to see is how the world tears at me
Our persistence is insignificant on our own, but what would we do without it?
We focus inwards, dwell and sink deeper while the picture gets bigger and bigger
Pull these words from my throat, or I'll surely choke on my own notes
Pull these words from my throat, as I stare at life through the window
We take advantage of the earth below and the skies above
There's so much more left in me, but all I seem to see is how the world tears at me