Pale Blue Dot

Stay as you are
The answers you seek are not in the comfort of
Windows and bars
These moments you keep are getting you nowhere
With so many stones unturned
Afraid of what we’ll find
Do you ever think we’ve fallen short of life?
The safety and stable subsides quickly to remorse
Do you ever think we’ve fallen short?
Do you really want to know
Cause' I do
Skip the needle that scratches the record that echoes in my chest
There’s not a silence enough as to
quiet the stupid little things inside my head
Search the chorus for key holes and doors, an exit to this mess
There’s not a silence enough as to quiet the stupid little things
Just settle down
Each path that you may take
There is never a better way for you to wander
Impossible as it seems
We’re scared to death to try
Do you ever think we’ve fallen short of life?
The safety and stable subsides quickly to remorse
Do you ever think we’ve fallen short
Of the part that makes us whole
Is it really so impossible to know what we’re doing here?
Or would you rather find synthetic
purpose in another blissful drink, my friend?
Such a silly thing for such little things to think of
Happiness is a just season that passes
We’ll hold our own until we make it ourselves
Happiness is a just season that passes
We’ll hold our own until we make it ourselves
Skip the needle that scratches the record that echoes in my chest
There’s not a silence enough as to
quiet the stupid little things inside my head
Search the chorus for key holes and doors, an exit to this mess
There’s not a silence enough as to quiet the stupid little things
Just settle down