Open sky
Andy hauckAnd the mundane, I begin to resent the lights
It's alright. Feel free to believe in what you'd like
But know that on inside on your own
So take your time and make it have some soul
Know that on inside on your own
Give it all your
I don't know where to begin
Every day I feel I'm missing something
I don't know where to begin
That's one hell of rut to be stuck in
And I don't need to be, be a genius to
Know there's something wrong, something wrong with you
The thought your road is set, the only way to go
You let yourself forget
There's no way to see the sky
The stars seem to discard their glow
To early to leave the cold
Surely, we don't know
And we won't find out to soon
I want a new change from wind on dark winter nights, I know
And the mundane, I begin to resent the lights
All there is to see in our simple lives
Every single inch of open sky
It doesn't matter that we don't feel the same
What it matters is what we do before we go away
I need a new change from wind on dark winter nights
And the mundane, I begin to resent the lights