I'm so high but under the sky under circumstances I can't explain
I know that I ask is why don't you ask and when you do I just want
I must say go,
go,
go
again I must say go,
go,
go again
All the creatures and all the creatures and
oh the creatures and don't the creatures and
oh the creatures and all the creatures
and no the creatures and no the
creatures and all the creatures they stop
what they do and start to watch us and talk
about us and all the creatures all the
creatures and all the creatures they stop
I'm so high inside the sky and so am I so so why don't you hear?
I cry with your one smile with your one touch with your one try
but I must say go
go go
again I must say go go
go again
go again or make me believe you did
go again or make me believe you did
cause all the creatures and all creatures and all the
creatures and all the creatures and all the creatures and all
the creatures and all the creatures they stop what they
do and start to watch us and talk about us and all the
creatures all the creatures and all the creatures they stop
Stop!
Until the day that we realize the stories
that we pass are the ones that were written
under the bloody skies.
So what if one day I wake up in a bed I can't
recognize and all the creatures are gone?
There are none.
There are none.
All the creatures are gone.
There are none.
All the
creatures they stopped,
they watched and they laughed.