From the recording Lucky Penny
Lyrics
Where the Humans Are
There must be a plane where the humans are
Where everyone could be sensible
And act sensibly
There not waiting for a miracle to arrive
To protect them from the danger they cannot describe
Here' we go again
Nothing's happening
There must be a plane where they all just know
Where everyone is held accountable
And punished accordingly
There not trading in there will to persist
In exchange for some angels that do not exist
Here we go again
Nothing's happening
There must be a plane between sound and sight
Where everything is either black or white
No colors between
We're not throwing up our hands in disgust
We're just waiting for the real one that we can trust
Here we go again
Nothing's happening
We all just play pretend
When we want to see what clearly is not
We trade it all in
Now look what we've got