Well it's a world of tomorrow
don't you know
i saw the pictures
from long ago
they raised the thought
thru passing man
and blew his mind in plasticland
so one stop in line
to turn the page
we threw the past
to hear the sage
he said put reality in your hand
give it substance
behind the plan
you will never know
never see
never feel anything (at all)
good morning mr sun
so glad you could come
well i know you're tired of hanging down
but you're the only sun
we want around

A song by The Marked.