Atmosphere

Once I had a haloBut then it caught on fireOnce I knew a good manBut he turned into a liarOnce I saw a blind manStill looking for his eyesOnce I met a bastardWho watched his father dieAnd now, I'll tell you howI know them allI'm looking down on the atmosphereI took my number, and I waited in lineI'm not frail from the exposureI'm taking pictures with my mindI'm looking down on the atmosphereI'm took my number, and I waited in lineI'm not frail from the exposureI'm taking pictures with my mindOnce I met a leaderBorn from genocideOnce I knew a preacherTo his faith he said goodbyeOnce I met a good girlWho shows her face no moreIt's hard to learn your lessonWhen you become the whole world's whoreAnd now, I'll tell you howI know them allI'm looking down on the atmosphereI took my number, and I waited in lineI'm not frail from the exposureI'm taking pictures with my mindI'm looking down on the atmosphereI'm took my number, and I waited in lineI'm not frail from the exposureI'm taking pictures with my mindI'm looking down on the atmosphereI'm looking down on the atmosphereI know them all...And now, I'll tell you howI know them allLooking down on the atmosphereLooking down on the atmosphereI took my number, and I wait in lineI'm looking down on the atmosphere