the line
Eagles eagles in the sky
Tell me how it feels
To fly up so free and high?
Oh glamourous celebrity
On sparkly roads of LA
Tell me what you see
From tall towers of fame,s height
And men with long rosaries
Laying calm in mosques,
Tell me how,s the halo
Of kissing God,s shadow
Of breeding sweetness to the world
These honeybees always boast
But when a sting my finger gets
Oh all the sweetness hurts the most
Oh all the happy people there
Feasting sprite on lord,s ambrosia
Tell me dont you hear
The hungry howling little stomachs?
Oh channels of this sick life
I get to see reckless faces
Some at night cry in blankets
Some cackle on daily basis
Well how deceptive are our minds
How deceptive is the game,
We,re playing with our tongues and find
There,s whole new thing beyond this line
© the light that was tired