Blood, the Sun and Water
Nausea surrounds every thought of Antoine.
When he's all alone he always feels that way.
That way.
and my world is the best in all of the world.
But I wonder, is it true to me?

Oomba-da-da da-da oomba-da-da da-da

I believe in blood
I believe in water
I believe in the sun
They believe in me
I believe in gravity
I believe in progress
I believe in things that I can't see

Minds can't even comprehend the distance from our fire to the next
Billions on billions, the sky is adorned
There must be more things that die and get born
and I believe in

Oomba-da-da da-da oomba-da-da da-da

Blood + sun = you
Flesh and nails
hammers to
Webs of light that connect
Big open spaces, they don't forget
Minds can't even comprehend the distance from our fire to the next
and billions on billions, the sky is adorned
There must be more things that die and get born
and I believe in them