It's not fair that you have to hear me beg
But I shouldn't have to in the first place
What do you think of the mess you made?
What do you think of the mess you made?
And how are the stars tonight?
Are they bright?
I haven't gone outside
And how's the light?
Does it shine?
Does it shine?
How bright?
It's like you and me are the ones
That ate from the tree and now we
Suffer the consequence
We suffer the
Do you wonder if
Maybe you should be anything but free
Cause I think it's the lack of rules that I'm working with
That got me wandering so aimlessly
I'd rather be chained to the ground
Than floating around up here with the clouds
And I've been around enough to know what I'm talking about
It's like you and me are the ones
That ate from the tree and now we
Suffer the consequence
If it's truth you seek
Then get ready
Cause it gets pretty heavy and
You'll suffer the consequence
You'll suffer the
It's like you and me are the ones
That ate from the tree and now we
Suffer the consequence
It's like you and me are the ones
That ate from the tree and now we
Suffer the consequence
If it's truth you seek
Then get ready
Cause it gets pretty heavy and
You'll suffer the consequence
You'll suffer the