Tropical Z

It's all around, bending across the ceiling
While you can't stop believing
It's not too real after all
Overnight, negative switching starlight
Or countless ballerinas
How many hours was your day?
I remember places I know that I've seen before
But this one seems a tad bit like its out of tune
Evergreen, over a slab of concrete
What a contradiction

All around it's never enough
For those who get caught believing
Overtime, something has grown
That makes the facts a figures lie
All around it's never enough
For those who get caught believing
Overtime, something has grown
That makes the facts a figures lie
I once heard about a man who flew too high
There's no doubt he could've used some sun control
No more searching for an eden heaven now
This one we built for our desires

I've been lying thinking about the place
We will go tomorrow
Somewhere in between world
Somewhere new
With irrelevant sorrows
No face no religion, well does it matter after all
and I remember places I'm sure that I've seen before
But this one seems a tad bit like its out of tune
Evergreen, over a slab of concrete
Never ending answers
Everytime and I fell the lie
All around it's never enough
For those who get caught believing
Overtime, something has grown
That makes the facts a figures lie
All around it's never enough
For those who get caught believing
Overtime, something has grown
That makes the facts a figures lie
I once heard about a man who flew too high
There's no doubt he could've used some sun control
No more searching for an Eden heaven now
This one we built for our desires