Cosmic political reggae rock. Climactic building hypnotic off-beat drums, bass, electric rhythm guitar and keys. Dramatic, mysterious vocal track, adventurous electric slide guitar. Fantasy, Film Theme/Instrumental/Vocal, Movie Trailer, Abstract, Contemplative, Deep, Epic, Haunting, Introspective, Ominous, Spacious

Lyrics

Looking out the windows of my mind
At the changing movements of the ebb and flowing tide
Of the things I have to deal with constantly
Catch myself getting caught up in the game
Falling into the part that I could play
In a world where truth cane sometimes be illusive
And what you hear might not be what you see
So I loose myself in the mind numbing confusion
That takes all I can give just making it through the day
As I immerse myself deep down in the material plane
Try to forget about the suffering and the pain
Sitting here looking at the stars
Facing out to the galaxies afar
Focusing on those universal thoughts
That let you see right through the veils

Watching moving pictures on the moving picture screens
Like computer programs unsuspectingly
Blending into everything I see
Startling, amusing, moving picture scenes
Exiting my emotions with impulsive images
Molding themes into the world around
That comfort me from things I cannot change
So I hide what’s real with glittering illusions
That paint a pretty picture but it’s already fading away
A backdrop for a feature that was crumbling into the wind
While everyone was busy watching the picture screens
Sitting here looking at the stars
Facing out to the galaxies afar
Focusing on those universal thoughts
That let you see right through the veils

I know it’s somewhere, maybe out in space
A place without illusions where no one’s suffering
And I wonder just whose wondering about us
And I keep watching and looking at the stars
I’m wondering whose watching and what there watching for
How do they see this world of great confusion
If they came what would that do to this illusion
Meeting people from the galaxies afar
Traveling on a blue rocket ship through the stars
Traveling on a blue rocket ship through the stars
Traveling on a blue rocket ship way past Mars

Sitting here looking at the stars
Facing out to the galaxies afar
Focusing on those universal thoughts
That let you see right through the veils
That let you see right through the veils
That let you see right through the veils
That let you see right through the veils

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