Up from the Skies

I just wanna talk to you

I wanna do you no harm

I just wanna know about your different lives

On this here people farm

I heard some of you got your families

Living in cages, tall and cold

And some just stay there and dust away

Past the age of old

Is this true?

Please let me talk to you

I just wanna know about

The rooms behind your minds

Do I see a vacuum there

Or am I going blind?

Or is it just the remains from vibrations

And echoes long ago

Things like love the world and

Let your fancy flow

Is this true?

Please let me talk to you

Let me talk to you

I have lived here before

The days of ice

And of course, this is why I'm so concerned

And I come back to find

The stars misplaced

And the smell of a world that has burned

A smell of the world that has burned

Yeah, well, maybe, um

Maybe it's just a

Change of climate

Oh, I can dig it

I could dig it, baby

I just want to see

So where do I purchase my ticket?

I'd just like to have a ringside seat

I wanna know about the new Mother Earth

I wanna hear and see everything

I wanna hear and see everything

I wanna hear and see everything

Awe, shucks

If my daddy could see me now