Himmelen

The sky is polluted Nothing grows around here, the sun is playing hide and seek The wind whispers "save me" The sky cries like a baby, well I'ma build a spaceship Fill it up with things I like; flowers, music, beast, and life Start again, do it right I don't think they'll take us all We should leave before they go In the picture we're so small So many things we'll never know The sky is polluted Remember we were angels praying light and candles For everyone I'm thinking of, everyone that I once loved My mom told me "try to believe in God" I think that He maybe forgot about us I don't think they'll take us all We should leave before they go In the picture we're so small So many things we'll never know Counting numbers, still pretend That they matter in the end (Himmelen er forurenset) (Solen leker gjemsel) (Ingenting vokser lenger) (Jeg skal bygge spaceship, uh, uh, uh) (Himmelen er, himmelen er) (Jeg skal bygge spaceship) (Himmelen er, himmelen er) (Jeg skal bygge spaceship) I don't think they'll take us all We got to get away, we got to get away In the picture we're so small We got to get away, we got to get away Counting numbers, still pretend We got to get away, we got to get away We got to get away