Testo Something's out There - Bows

Something's out There

Something’s out there, just not as we supposed
Perched like crows on telephone poles
Arms wide open to lure me in
As if to say «Give up, my friend»
Let’s not pretend
Let’s not pretend
I can’t see them, but I know they’re there
They have something they want to share
There’s life, I knew it, in a brand new form
Can’t see them but they mean no harm
I feel you, I said
I’m coming, my friend
Preach now, tell me why I’m falling asleep
Even though I’m not tired, just inquiring
Who’s in charge and why they’re lying?
Would you let me go if I did everything your way?
Everything your way?
Everything your way?