One day,
I'll be living in the sky
With an angel,
waiting at my side
One day,
I'll be living in the sky with you
I'm red meat,
waiting for a bus
Dead beat,
underneath the truck
But one day,
I'll be living in the sky with you
You're red meat,
you're red meat You're red meat, you're red meat
Things that we forget to mention Screaming
loud to get attention
Above clouds and air pollution Real as oceans,
there's resolution
Started losing its appeal And I just don't like sitting still
The beetles that he tried to kill All grew up on my windowsill
Man,
this whole world's a hotel room I just hope you'll be home real soon
It's getting dark and getting cold I'm getting tired,
you're getting old
Started losing its appeal And I just don't like sitting still
The beetles that he tried to kill All grew up on my windowsill
Man,
this whole world's a hotel room I just hope you'll be home real soon
It's getting dark and getting cold I'm getting tired,
you're getting old
Started losing its appeal And I just don't like sitting still
The beetles that he tried to kill All grew up on my windowsill
Man,
this whole world's a hotel room I just hope you'll be home real soon
It's getting dark and getting cold I'm getting tired,
you're getting old
One day when the
party's over
All your
friends will be
real sober
You'll make time for me, you'll make time
You'll make time for me, you'll make time
One day when the
party's over All your friends will be real sober
You'll make time for me, you'll make time
You'll make time for me, you'll make time