Way Up High

I heard you cryin through the atmosphere 

I felt the water on the top of my head and I know

It must be something if there's nothing to see

I could be nothing but its something to me

And I know that-

We bought problems from our fathers 

They're al stored away 

And all the lessons from our brothers

All float away

Do we say worse things when we talk to their faces

Does the air run out in these popular places

I bet

I heard you cryin at the top of your lungs

I tried to warn you but I wasn't allowed and I know

I should be worried how you're getting around

And how you plan on getting out of this town 

But I don't cause

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