Killinger The Sky
8). THE SKY
They keep calling, calling the name of the game
Calling the game
But they keep falling, falling and laying the blame
Laying the blame
I don’t really understand who they are
They give me feeling of deception, near and far
(pre-chorus)
HEY
Who are we to believe
HEY
Who can we really trust
(chorus)
And we all see
The sky, seems to be falling down
The sky, seems to be turning brown
Fight for freedom, or be placed in that line
Pay for your crime
Then we are silenced never to speak again
Never again
Can you even see it coming, run for your life
I can see it might get bloody, open your eyes
