Elysium

The stars suit your eyes, Born in dust, born from the skies. You're as high as you'll get, Without reaching out & touching God himself. (Himself) Your clouds heavy, Weigh you down. The sky cracked open, to let the reign fall. The Astral blues, in which you dwell, Cry lonely 'till the edge of time, A cry for help. (For help) Crash landed, in the field of the dead. Don't let you mind be broken. Or take a poisoned breath. Reignite the passion, Reignite the stars. Truth is, It's better up there. Watch your mind. Watch your mind.