The Ones who made us Are always looking for the ones who made them The Ones Who contain us Are always looking for the ones who made them
Encounters The Third Kind Look there’s a hanging I think The Callers a red ?wide? Three tries you won’t die Beat on a stone Serve follow and sell your pride
The Ones who made us Are always looking for the ones who made them See I want to contain it But they are always looking for the one And I’m Sorry
I’m Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world And I’m Sorry I’m Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world We're so sorry
The Ones who made us Are always looking for the ones who made them See they want to contain us But they are always looking for the ones That I’m Sorry
I’m Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world And I’m sorry I’m sorry that this Seizure told you about the world And I’m sorry I’m Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world And I’m sorry I’m Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world And I’m sorry
I’m Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world And I’m sorry I’m Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world And I’m Sorry
No, we’re So Sorry No
Sorry that we didn’t tell you about the World We're So Sorry
The night The Children look to the stars for guidance in their lives We're human, frustration Is Faster Then bats for the to name is to compromise
Encounters The Third Kind Look there’s a hanging I think The Callers a Red ?wide? Three tries you won’t die Beat on a stone Serve follow and Sell your pride