Step on the cracks and the world goes under
You cry in your sleep, too tired to wonder
Whatever happened to peace and love
And the promised help from above
Craving silence, surrounded by whispers
The middle of summer like the coldest of winters
Whatever you do, it's a hit and miss
So what about something like this
Lift your head, you're one of the chosen few
See it all instead, from a bird's eye view
A bird's eye view
A choice made for you, you can just uncheck it
If it's all black or white, you can make it chequered
Whatever your call, it's for no one to miss
So what about something like this
Lift your head, you're one of the chosen few
See it all instead, from a bird's eye view
A bird's eye view
See it all instead, the world's bright blue from a bird's eye view
A bird's eye view