Well
I suggest you start
Counting your days
In this happy place
That you call home
A blue speck
In between the stars
And the planets
Sprinkled on the canvas of the cosmos
And I don't know where I am
No I don't know who I am
Cause I don't want know money
I don't want no fame
I don't want no darkness
I don't want no hate
It ain't about the superstition
It's all about the faith
Sinking in the distance between us
As we're breathing the space away
Well
Look around you
What do you see
Your happy place is gone
And you don't belong
So what would you do
What can you do
And you don't know who you are
No you don't know where you are, anymore
Now, you don't want no money
You don't want no fame
You don't want no darkness
You don't want no hate
It ain't about the superstition
It's all about the faith
Sinking in the distance between us
And breathing the space away