You know the galaxy's full of black holes We don't know which one have the fatals Oh take a look I take a look inside
This is a whle new kind of illusion Based on a brand new kind of confusion Built on wise decisions based on foolish pride And you wonder why you wasted all this time Oh Trying to find gold in a salt mine And now you've reached the limit But the limit is the sky Oh straight up one more straight up one more time
This is a character assasination This is a character that needs a vacation All too soon too long too much for one mind You gotta step back and take inventory You're only seeing one side of the story And a good story is changing all the time There is always one more sucker doing fine One more trucker driving that white line Delivering nothing to no one everywhere Oh straight up one more straight up one more time
It's much too easy to give up Much too hard to get up To another day just like yesterday And this time there is no escape this time And any explanation would be fine
And now you've reached the limit But the limit is the sky Oh straight up one more straight up one more time
Compositor: David Anthony Pirner ECAD: Obra #4392949