Song parody of
We Used To Look At The Stars
by Ometra
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We used to look at the stars
And see the wonders of the skies
We used to look further ahead
Far beyond our own chance
And now our heads are bowed down
With our vitreous eyes that can't reach our soul
We forget and neglect
That life is a race we didn't expect
May I have the force to regain my sight?
I don't want to be left in this world in blight
Let me rip off this veil that's smothering me
All that I need is a sign that I'll be free
We used to look at the stars
Imaging all the flares of all suns
We are keen to find the sense of all things
Guided by the crave to bear the missing ring
May I have the force to regain my sight?
I don't want to be left in this world in blight
Let me rip off this veil that's smothering me
All that I need is a sign that I'll be free
But we have too many strings to unravel
A clew is just a ball in the shadows
In this place we look for nature's mistake
We are passengers carried to the grave
May I have the force to regain my sight?
I don't want to be left in this world in blight
Let me rip off this veil that's smothering me
All that I need is a sign that I'll be free
We used to look at the stars
And see the wonders of the skies
We used to look further ahead
Far beyond our own chance
And now our heads are bowed down
With our vitreous eyes that can't reach our soul
We forget and neglect
That life is a race we didn't expect
May I have the force to regain my sight?
I don't want to be left in this world in blight
Let me rip off this veil that's smothering me
All that I need is a sign that I'll be free
We used to look at the stars
Imaging all the flares of all suns
We are keen to find the sense of all things
Guided by the crave to bear the missing ring
May I have the force to regain my sight?
I don't want to be left in this world in blight
Let me rip off this veil that's smothering me
All that I need is a sign that I'll be free
But we have too many strings to unravel
A clew is just a ball in the shadows
In this place we look for nature's mistake
We are passengers carried to the grave
May I have the force to regain my sight?
I don't want to be left in this world in blight
Let me rip off this veil that's smothering me
All that I need is a sign that I'll be free
