Fighter Planes

And you think you think you're so clever
And you've never been told you're not right
And you take drastic measures
To keep all your wrong doings from sight
You are a permanent figure
One that sticks out the most in my mind
I am not pulling the trigger
I'll learn to respect this in time
Fighter planes cover the stars again
Bombs away black waters turn to gray
And you think you're so awful
And you think you're the scum of the land
So what more could I ask for?
Than a life that's free of your demand
You are a permanent figure
One who strided straight out of a source
And you know nothing's bigger
Than the way that nature takes its course
Fighter planes cover the stars again
Bombs away, black waters turn to gray
Disappear, there's nothing left of here
See yourself when the colors resume