Up There Louna

When we look up there from inside our homes
With a vacant stare we let ourselves go
In the blackened glass, this confused window
Seek the manna of heaven in this sky from a UFO

So we look up there

When we look up there, prison walls feel cold
From this faceless fear, silence all we're told
Dreams of golden streets slowly tear at me
There has got to be something else somewhere, we want to believe

So we look up there
So we look up there
So we look up there
But who can tell us where

Sometimes we need to feel the dream
So we look up there
There's no answer, there's no amnesty
Only rain and prayer

Once again a prayer
Just an endless prayer
Once again the rain
Just an endless rain