THE SKY
 
The sky is so white it invites you to dine on the pearls of the sea
You and me, we get down on it
Wild in this world it swirls against our nature
You vie for the girl who in turn
Will not stay
 
I KNOW IT'S SAD
SHE?S GONE AND YOU'RE STUCK IN THE MIDDLE
YOU KNOW SHE'LL COME BACK
TO ADD TO YOUR MISERY
 
In the mind the grind of the divine
You shut down on it
Fools gold in the mines of the times
Everything everywhere everyone you know they jump down on it
You go for the bud on the vine
That will only die
 
I KNOW IT'S SAD
SHE?S GONE AND YOU'RE STUCK IN THE MIDDLE
YOU KNOW SHE'LL COME BACK
TO ADD TO YOUR MISERY
 
Otherwise it's alright you'll manage against your instinct
In time you'll devise another disguise
One more for the road out of town one more city
You go for the ones so bright and shiny
But will only break CHORUS