I heard you cryin through the atmosphere    I felt the water on the top of my head and I know   It must be something if there's nothing to see   I could be nothing but its something to me   And I know that-   We bought problems from our fathers    They're al stored away    And all the lessons from our brothers   All float away   Do we say worse things when we talk to their faces   Does the air run out in these popular places   I bet   I heard you cryin at the top of your lungs   I tried to warn you but I wasn't allowed and I know   I should be worried how you're getting around   And how you plan on getting out of this town    But I don't cause      Chorus