Spaceships In The Sky

There are spaceships in the sky,

There are windows in your eye

There are voices in my head

There are teardrops on my bed

There are cracks in all your veins,

There are locks on all your chains

There are gateways to your dreams

There are footprints to drifting streams

There is mystic in the rain,

There is loss when you refrain

There are secrets that stars hold

There are lights inside our soul

There is life after death

There is oxygen in the last breath

There is space between you and me

There are sparks beneath the sea

And nothing can put out the flame

That holds this world’s kaleidoscope

A spinning, infinite telescope

Were watching, were moving

Were flying and spinning

Were breaking and building

Were dying and living.

To live, then live again.

Recycled, reborn

In and out

Like sleep and wake

Cant you see were just a cycle?

And fear will keep you here.

Blow out the flame like a candle

And sink within, seep.

Lie within, whats buried deep.

You forget what you keep there,

My mind is just a drawer.

And everytime I dig

I always find there is something more.

And there are spaceships in the sky,

And there are days I sit and cry

And someday you will understand

All you hold within your hand.