It's oh so hard to see, who you're stepping on,
When your head's surrounded by the clouds.
We all must look so insignificant, if you care to look at all.
Is it really worth the worship, when all they speak are blasphemies?
Is the proof sacred, when it's affirmation of yourself?
Looking down on me, do you perceive?
The ones beneathe those feet are keeping you too the ground, and holding you steady.
Thought the sun shines so brightly for you, you're frozen, you're cold,
To the warmth of the sun.
The cry is so hard to ignore, you claim the depth of the sea.
If only those oceans were filled by screams of agony.
Fear not my dear, there's plenty of glasses to fill.
And a desperate man will lap at stagnant waters.
Looking down on me, do you perceive?
The ones beneathe those feet are keeping you too the ground, and holding you steady.
Thought the sun shines so brightly for you, you're frozen, you're cold,
To the warmth of the sun
If you cover your eyes and plug your ears, will that shield you from all you fear?
No. I don't think so.
And though you may think you're one of a kind, if you never look you'll never find another fool, oblivious to it all.
And though you may think you got a cause to believe, I must stop and plead naive.
So stamp your feet and fall to the ground, cause the earth won't crack and you won't drown. You won't drown.
Looking down on me, do you perceive?
The ones beneathe those feet are keeping you too the ground, and holding you steady.
Thought the sun shines so brightly for you, you're frozen, you're cold,
To the warmth of the sun.
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