the sky above

the sky above will never send a sign

earth is not solid under human feet

we do not understand the party line

no spokesman could do much more than whine

and claim the sour should have been far more sweet

the sky above will never send a sign

to other purposes we might incline

and other faces we would have to greet

e do not understand the party line

there is no power we could call divine

it's with each other that we must compete

the sky above will never send a sign

there's neither long-term purpose nor design

whoever tells you otherwise is a cheat

we do not understand the party line

our hearts and minds you have to undermine

in manner and in form always discreet

the sky above will never send a sign

we do not understand the party line