Chris so high, so 1: Chris angel

flock of birdsHoverin' aboveJust a flock of birdsThat's how

turn the music up, I got my records onI

in graffiti on a bridge in a park"Do you

who are dead are not deadThey're just livin' in my

because I'm losin'Doesn't mean I'm lostDoesn't mean I'll stopDoesn't

up your mountainNineteen and countingYou have got sevenI have

at Earth from outer spaceEveryone must find a placeGive

no, I seeA spider web is tangled up with

Bones sinking like stonesAll that we've fought forHomes, places we’ve grownAll

anybody fly this thingBefore my head explodes or my

awake to find no peace of mindI said, "How

OhOhIt's dareOhHole in theHole in theWorld, aroundOhOhIt's dareOhHole in theHole in

1: just want be there, nothing in the sewerI’m

I know it doesn't seem that wayBut maybe it's the perfect

Put your wings on me, wings on meWhen I was so

When she was just a girlShe expected the worldBut it flew

I don't know which way I am goingWhich way

I used to rule the worldSeas would rise when I gave

1: Chris at the starsLook how they shine for