The Age of Man

Was in the fetal pose The water rose Her belly swell We're both the same A different frame A different shell Why did we come here Divided sphere So many things we won't ever need to know Let's write a different song In which we belong I don't know a thing, no one does Look, we're gonna spend a while here below All along, have they been buying time to get old? Lost child, where are you? Deep in the blue Beneath the satellites The law, the same for all We're building walls While blasting dynamite We breathe such different air We hide our fears Behind an alibi we've yet to know No, we've never met It's not a threat What's in your eyes and your cries? Oh yeah, we're gonna spend a while here below All along, have they been buying time to get old? Not alone, we're gonna do just fine Going 'round to the sound Now we're gonna look alive Jump to space, in new ways, wah! 'Cause we're gonna spend a while here below All along, have they been buying time to get old? Battles for the sun With millions of guns Eight billion goals I won't be wasting time Crusading while You're standing there Your lips, oh God, so good You'll be my fuel You taste like cinnamon We'll shine, just as we are We'll share our scars What's in your eyes and your cries? There is a light, here below If we don't fight for whimsy Yeah, there's a light here below No, I won't fight for whimsy Oh no, I won't fight for whimsy Let's shine a light here below