Looking up, into the sun,
drifting up as we imagine where were from,
lifting up, off of the ground,
and if we float on forever theres no reason to come down.
Hand in hand, we contemplate, while were changing our perception of whats fate, further now, the great escape, when Im waving my goodbyes Im just a man without a face.
Please dont, Please dont, remember me.
Ive seen to much with these sore eyes,
Ive lost all I wanted to be so,
Please dont remember me,
Ive seen to much with these sore eyes.
I think were more than human skin,
maybe made of stars and sand,
and if we go, to the unknown and find ourself,
this sick world fades away.
We waited. We waited. But no one came. No one came.
Im the thorn thats in your side, Im the god that let you down, these bitter sweet and sour times, are your and mine.
The sky is falling down. The sky is falling down.
The sky is falling down. The sky is falling down.
Lyrics by Josh Dingman
Band The Mind Museum
I noticed their singer Josh talks alot underneath this song, I am curious what he is saying if anyone knows?