Celestial

As the world turns her head Look at the celestial beings Stars that never seem to change Hanging above our heads Hanging above our heads As if painted on canvas As the lights go out No constants in this changing sea No constants in this changing sea A constant deception As the lights go out Wide open white skies Silent eyes fixed and fastened In tragedy in stone Sold out and swept away Complacent drowning in a stream Shaken and so weary No rest As the lights go out A constant deception That the stars Never change There's no constant In this changing sea As the world turns her head We are forced to follow