作曲:Christopher "Tricky" Stewart,Terius Nash,Thaddis Harrell
作词:Christopher "Tricky" Stewart,Terius Nash,Thaddis Harrell
It's so sad what we have become
Beautiful days we seem to leave so undone
And I don't know where we will go from here
All I know is that I can't see
See the sun through the sky from here
Oh
Everyone has a finger
But they can't point me to the light
It can't be that hard to find
After all we're so bright
I don't know if tomorrow has a day
I don't know if the rains will shine my way again
All I know know is that I'm standing
In a place where my future looks like
The skies of la skies of la
Skies on the land
Oh
I don't know if my body can take much more
Hey we're in the land of the richest riches
But my mind seems so poor
Yeah
Everyone has a finger
But they can't point me to the light
It shouldn't be that hard to find
After all we're so bright
I see so many visions
But everyone seems out of sight
This is totally collection of light
Skies of grey
The sky so they lay
Hmm
Oh
Oh yeah oh yeah