Dark Skies

We sell nothing Because we are nothing An illusion playing tricks On the eyes of the skies Walk around and see For yourself and me A box within a box Welcome to the holy The only place you'll be Yeah or not The skies of my eyes are dark The skies of my eyes are dark The skies of my eyes are dark Blue skies are gone Gone With the wind they're gone Whatcha gonna do We sell nothing Because we are nothing An illusion playing tricks On the eyes of the skies On the eyes of the skies On the eyes of the skies The skies of my eyes are dark The skies of my eyes are dark The skies of my eyes are dark Blue skies are gone