The View From Below Songtext
von Moros Eros

Every time I look around the piles seem to circle me
Nervous thoughts are all that I′ve got
Life without meaning seems to me to be beautiful
I'm comfortable in my own chaos

I put my faith in the light swirling above
In more mystery than your god
There′s still a spot of hope inside my head to mull over
The know of god exists and I'm done

And they'll say

You got to go, you got to go now
You got to go, you got to go
You don′t belong here, don′t belong here
You got to go, you got to go now
You got to go, you got to go
You don't belong here, don′t belong

Now heaven, open up your gates
Come on heaven, open up your gates


Why do I look frightfully into the eyes of death?
Is the casket the final spot?
There's no extending arm to help me along
I only have my mind and that′s gone
Is there a place for me on this wrong and wicked world?
I'm like a child who′s lost his way home
It's hard enough trying to see the light when
Every time I look around the sun is going down

And they'll say

You got to go, you got to go now
You got to go, you got to go
You don′t belong here, don′t belong here
You got to go, you got to go now
You got to go, you got to go
You don't belong here, don′t belong

Now heaven, open up your gates
Come on heaven, open up your gates

I am ready to come home
I am ready to come home
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