And it came from the sky
they came down from the sky
and it swallowed me up
they found me inside
they bound me inside
they looked me in the eyes
and they raped my mind.
Sometimes I wish I was blind.
And why do you always show me things exploding?
Why do you always hide death in your eyes
and show me hope in jars?
I know who I am.
and I know what you are.
And I see what you see,
but Pandora left something for me
that you don't hold, something
I don't see floating before me here.
I can't bear her hybrid eyes.
I won't hold her.
I can't bear his hybrid eyes
and no, I won't play with him.
They're not mine,
I'm not yours.
Pandora left something for me
that you don't hold, something
I don't see floating before me here.
And why do you always show me things exploding?
And I don't see inevitability there.
I don't see anything in your eyes that cannot be reversed.
I'm not a part of you, I'm not a part of them,
but we'll pull through down there.
I lost myself, but I'll get
back on track again.
I'll do what I can
if I got to go it alone,
if I got to walk alone.
I'll find a way or I'll make one.
I'll find a path or I'll wear one.
Lead by example, show them a possibility,
be the change I want to see,
not the future you're showing me.
Because I know what I am.
and I know who you are.
And I forsee what you forsee,
but Pandora left something for me
that you don't hold, something
I don't see floating before me here.
Nothing's set in stone,
not even your marble, black, liquid,
stone-cold eyes, you grim gray motherfucker.
Where there's a will there's many ways,
but none of you have a will of your own.
The way begins within,
then spirals out, like a ripple in a pond,
like a web vibrating on a higher frequency.
Down there, below the sky,
we all got it inside, and
you can't rape the core.
Can't rape my core.
they came down from the sky
and it swallowed me up
they found me inside
they bound me inside
they looked me in the eyes
and they raped my mind.
Sometimes I wish I was blind.
And why do you always show me things exploding?
Why do you always hide death in your eyes
and show me hope in jars?
I know who I am.
and I know what you are.
And I see what you see,
but Pandora left something for me
that you don't hold, something
I don't see floating before me here.
I can't bear her hybrid eyes.
I won't hold her.
I can't bear his hybrid eyes
and no, I won't play with him.
They're not mine,
I'm not yours.
Pandora left something for me
that you don't hold, something
I don't see floating before me here.
And why do you always show me things exploding?
And I don't see inevitability there.
I don't see anything in your eyes that cannot be reversed.
I'm not a part of you, I'm not a part of them,
but we'll pull through down there.
I lost myself, but I'll get
back on track again.
I'll do what I can
if I got to go it alone,
if I got to walk alone.
I'll find a way or I'll make one.
I'll find a path or I'll wear one.
Lead by example, show them a possibility,
be the change I want to see,
not the future you're showing me.
Because I know what I am.
and I know who you are.
And I forsee what you forsee,
but Pandora left something for me
that you don't hold, something
I don't see floating before me here.
Nothing's set in stone,
not even your marble, black, liquid,
stone-cold eyes, you grim gray motherfucker.
Where there's a will there's many ways,
but none of you have a will of your own.
The way begins within,
then spirals out, like a ripple in a pond,
like a web vibrating on a higher frequency.
Down there, below the sky,
we all got it inside, and
you can't rape the core.
Can't rape my core.
