What was I looking at when I was looking up?
What was I looking at?
You had an answer for everything
Dropping from our height
We broke and aligned
So many deaths
Was it almost an answer for everything?
All lines down
"What do you want me to say?"
Comes too hard and from you too easily
Don't remind me
It's almost your answer for everything
Now you're sunk in your seat
The figure of platonic economy
Were we always paying for that?
And like it was matter of fact?
Tell me, what were we aiming at anyway?
You're drifting slowly long with the void raging all around
You're over ground
You always did have an answer for everything
If you still have an answer for everything
Then answer me