Willful Suspension Of Disbelief

Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere
Everywhere
Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere
Everywhere
It’s all so plain it’s all a plan
It’s all so plain to most everyone
The sky it doesn’t ever end
The air just gets much thinner further on
If you could keep diggin' down and down
A thousand graves down without turnin'
Around or finding hell
You find you’re digging up again
Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere
Everywhere
Willful suspension of disbelief
Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere
Everywhere
Willful suspension of disbelief