Look for Something More

It's good to be so high.

It's good to be here, on the moon.

I've seen it all collide, every time.

I look for something more,

But nothing seems to please my eyes.

And when I'm on the floor,

I feel great, I feel fine.

What the hell, come inside.

I can feel the mist, it's falling,

Falling down upon my face.

I can hear an angel calling,

Calling me to grace.

Eat the seed and drink the water;

Let it grow inside my mind.

I believe I can find a heaven anytime.

I want everything,

And anything that it might bring;

So I let you in.

Never mind the way I'm livin'.

I'm running into empty space.

In a time where nothing's giving,

Exit to a better place.

Is it real or just obsession?

I'm higher than the sky.

I look for something more.