All the clouds are cumuloft
Walking in space
Oh my God your skin is soft
I love your face

How dare they try to end this beauty?
How dare they try to end this beauty?

Walking in space
We find the purpose of peace
The beauty of life
You can no longer hide

Our eyes are open
Wide

if i think i can figure things out, is that curiosity or arrogance? --- topher kids playing with matches and they burned the house down.