The Foreign Exchange
Eyes to the Sky
I was in bed, eyes to the sky, tears on my face and I thought about
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Grey sky's ahead, God knows I've tried to look away and forget about
Everything, everything, everything, everything
And the light of the moon seems to darken
And the waves from the sun aren't as bright
I need a sign that I've not lost my mind again!
How did I lose my way, what have I become?
Am I running to you or just running from
Everything, everything, everything, everything
Everything, everything, everything, everything