I know the planet, you were from you can't erase, or try to make undone no more we in none they float for miles on a course It fly's away, and you don't know for sure whether they made a cure it all depends on this and that how beautiful, a crease that cracks tripping up to the clouds far as I can see don't know nothin about when it comes to me lookin up in the air way past the trees, from dust to dirt