How, how are we off on a tangent again? Oh we say what we say And the poison is breaking our skin Blame, what's to blame? It's an argument no one can win Cuz at best we don't know And it's wearing us thin
And we stare at the sun But we never see anything there Just a glare has become All that we'll ever see there And we stare at the sun But we never see anything there All of nothing's become All that we'll ever see there
Cards, we are cards In a wheel spun around on the truth Maybe we don't need to know Any more than we have to
And we stare at the sun But we never see anything there Just a glare has become All that we'll ever see there And we stare at the sun But we never see anything there All of nothing's become All that we'll ever see there
The sky is always wondering What are these arguments about? You'd think we would notice Our eyes are burning up We should have learned by now
And we stare at the sun But we never see anything there Just a glare has become All that we'll ever see there And we stare at the sun But we never see anything there All of nothing's become All that we'll ever see there