I'm out of tune, I'm tuning out
Looks like the * is coming down
What's left to do but state another wrong opinion
Freeze frames of recent memories
Postcards of where I used to be
Left with a part of me that doesn't want to hear
I've read that we're all made of light
The smile of Buddha's in my eyes
It's just a dream

That's the thing I know
Tomorrow the sun will still shine
So brilliant and lost in denial
If love radiates, so will I
Some kind of
Heart
I'm tuning out, I'm out of tune
I can't go in my living room
And all I want to do is
Write about the sky
Because if we're all made of light
The smile of Buddha in my eyes
It's just the thing I know
Tomorrow the sun will still shine
So brilliant and lost in denial
If love radiates, so will I
Some kind of
Heart
Why baby?
Why should I feel scared?
I'm hurt to be human and I care
But...
I'll disappear
Stop here, oh baby
Some kind of high
Feels like the rapture has begun
But I'll ignore it till it's gone
I'll sing to everyone
Tomorrow the sun will still shine
So brilliant and lost in denial
If love radiates, so will I
Some kind of high
Some kind of high
Some kind of high
Some kind of high
Some kind of high
Some kind of high