He doesn't have a friend just some occupations Staring at the sky or at computer screens It gets you in the neck, all this looking skywards But every marty knows that you suffer in belief
But if only you could see that things that he has seen! 'cos he knows that he can tell you just what all this means
He knows, it's true that they're our there He knows, it's true that they're our there And there's very little faith left on this world
There's so much in the sky, it must be hiding something He thinks that he's prepared and he's counting down the days
And if only you could see the things that he has seen! 'cos he's sure that he could tell you just what all this means
It's so easy when we sneer And mock the faith that he holds dear But just like us he's chasing dreams
If you look hard enough then you'll see it clearly There's something that we need always coming from the sky
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