Sky Light

I paint the stars in
I watch the phone
I stay up early
I hate being alone

For now I am content
Knowing I can be censored
Irrelevance is bliss
For as long as we hold our identity
They will put a price on what it is to be

I pull smoke in
To lose my head in the clouds
If we own the sky
There is no reason to come down

Right now we transform
Right now we charge the gate
Push will all your might
To become a sky light