Tropical Z

It's all around, bending across the ceiling While you can't stop believing It's not too real after all Overnight, negative switching starlight Or countless ballerinas How many hours was your day? I remember places I know that I've seen before But this one seems a tad bit like its out of tune Evergreen, over a slab of concrete What a contradiction All around it's never enough For those who get caught believing Overtime, something has grown That makes the facts a figures lie All around it's never enough For those who get caught believing Overtime, something has grown That makes the facts a figures lie I once heard about a man who flew too high There's no doubt he could've used some sun control No more searching for an eden heaven now This one we built for our desires I've been lying thinking about the place We will go tomorrow Somewhere in between world Somewhere new With irrelevant sorrows No face no religion, well does it matter after all And I remember places I'm sure that I've seen before But this one seems a tad bit like its out of tune Evergreen, over a slab of concrete Never ending answers Everytime and I fell the lie All around it's never enough For those who get caught believing Overtime, something has grown That makes the facts a figures lie All around it's never enough For those who get caught believing Overtime, something has grown That makes the facts a figures lie I once heard about a man who flew too high There's no doubt he could've used some sun control No more searching for an Eden heaven now This one we built for our desires