The Age of Man

Was in the fetal pose
The water rose
Her belly swell
We're both the same
A different frame
A different shell

Why did we come here
Divided sphere
So many things we won't ever need to know
Let's write a different song
In which we belong
I don't know a thing, no one does

Look, we're gonna spend a while here below
All along, have they been buying time to get old?

Lost child, where are you?
Deep in the blue
Beneath the satellites
The law, the same for all
We're building walls
While blasting dynamite

We breathe such different air
We hide our fears
Behind an alibi we've yet to know
No, we've never met
It's not a threat
What's in your eyes and your cries?

Oh yeah, we're gonna spend a while here below
All along, have they been buying time to get old?

Not alone, we're gonna do just fine
Going 'round to the sound
Now we're gonna look alive
Jump to space, in new ways, wah!

'Cause we're gonna spend a while here below
All along, have they been buying time to get old?

Battles for the sun
With millions of guns
Eight billion goals
I won't be wasting time
Crusading while
You're standing there

Your lips, oh God, so good
You'll be my fuel
You taste like cinnamon
We'll shine, just as we are
We'll share our scars
What's in your eyes and your cries?

There is a light, here below
If we don't fight for whimsy
Yeah, there's a light here below
No, I won't fight for whimsy
Oh no, I won't fight for whimsy
Let's shine a light here below