Stare at the Sun - Mute Math
How, how are we off on a tangent again
Oh we say, what we say, and the poison is breaking our skin.
Blame, whats to blame; its an argument no one can win
Cause at best, we dont know and its wearing us thin.
And we stare at the sun, but we never see anything there.
Just a glare has become all that well ever see there.
And we stare at the sun, but we never see anything there
All of nothings become all that well ever see there.
Caught, we are caught in a wheel spun around on the truth.
Maybe we dont need to know anymore than we have to.
The sky is always wondering
What are these arguments about
You think we would notice
Our eyes are burning out
We should have learned by now