Testo Great Sky

Layin' on my back, looking up to the great sky
It's like it never ends
And what that really means
I don't think that my mind can even comprehend

But it makes me think about the grand scheme
How do I fit into everything?
If there's no end in sight is there no end to life? That's when my thoughts slow down
As I'm looking up to the great sky

Layin' on my back, looking up to the great sky
There's so much I don't know
And it doesn't make any sense but somehow feels so clear
Heaven is far but near

And it makеs me think about the grand schemе
Where do I fit into everything?
If there's no end in sight is there no end to life?
That's when my thoughts slow down
As I'm looking up to the great sky

It makes me think about the grand scheme Where do I fit into everything?
If there's no end in sight is there no end to life?
'Cause one day I will leave my bones behind
And fly up to that great sky
And if I go where the angels sing
The first question that I'll ask
Is "God, can you tell me everything?"