Something Real

And I'm sorry that
You put people to sleep, you pray on the week
Then you ask them to go ahead and take that leap
That giant leap

And I'm sorry that
You need hollow constellation
No deep appreciation ever comes that cheap
Curiousity tastes so sweet

Oh...I need dirt and twigs that break beneath my feet
Oh...I need dirt and twigs that break beneath my feet

And do you understand
My deep frustration on creation and other fairytales that you demand
We respect and keep at hand