Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere Everywhere, everywhere, everywhere It´s all so plain, it´s all a plan It´s all so plain for everyone
The sky doesn´t ever end The air just gets much thinner further up You could keep diggin´ down and down A thousand graves down Without turnin´ around or finding hell You find you´re digging up again Everywhere Willful suspension of disbelief Everywhere Willful suspension of disbelief