In a church full of faces. He talks about the people going under. Only a child knows... A man decides after seventy years that what he goes there for is to unlock the door. While those around him criticize and sleep. Then through a fractal on a breaking wall I see you my friend and touch your face again. Miracles will happen as we trip. But we're never gonna survive unless we get a little crazy. No we're never gonna survive unless we are a little crazy. Yellow people walking through my head. One of them's got a gun to shoot the other one. Yet together they were friends at school. If all were there when we first took the pill then maybe, maybe thing could have been different. In a sky full of people only some want to fly. Isn't that crazy? In a world full of people, only some want to fly. Crazy. In a heaven of people there's only some that want to fly. But we're never gonna survive unless, we get a little crazy. And then you see things. The size of which you've never known before. They'll break it before they make it someday. Only a child knows.... Them things the size of which you've never known before someday. Someway. When we get crazy.
words (modified): by seal
No comments:
Post a Comment