Journey To The Inside Lyrics

Ten thousand miles an hour plus We streak across the sky like dust And none of us know where or why We're like a jewel in the sky Oh what are you going to do with me... You say to us we must not fight We must be good we must be quiet And all of us are six foot high And none of us know how to die Oh what are you going to do with me... [Spoken words about getting smaller and disappearing into a chair!]