Tall People Don't Live Long

Stress-induced point of view

Life isn't long for you

A big, great wave, no choice to stay

It isn't what you choose

Can you hear me with your head up in the clouds?

Can you see me without pointing your face down?

Comes too close to the sun

Now you catch the fade

The colors drain from gold to gray

Guess you lost your place

Can you hear me with your head up in the clouds?

Can you see me without pointing your face down?

Open your mouth, nothing comes out

Tasting the air but not touching the ground

Can you hear me with your head up in the clouds?

And you thought I was wrong

But you never had it all along

Can you hear me with your head up in the clouds?

And you thought I was wrong

Can you see me without pointing your face down?

But you never had it all along

Open your mouth, nothing comes out

Tasting the air but not touching the ground

And you thought I was wrong

Can you hear me with your head up in the clouds?

But you never had it all along

Open your mouth, nothing comes out

And you thought I was wrong

Can you hear me with your head up in the clouds?

Open your mouth, nothing comes out

But you never had it all along