Johnson, Frederiksen)

It's good to be so high

It's good to be here on the moon

I've seen it all collide, every time

I look for something more

But nothing seems to please my eyes

And when I'm on the floor,

I feel great, I feel fine,

What the hell, come inside

I can feel the mist it's falling

Falling down upon my face

I can hear an angel calling

Calling me to grace

Eat the seed and drink the water

Let it grow inside my mind

I believe I can find a heaven anytime

I want everything

And anything that it might bring

So I let you in

Never mind the way I'm livin'

I'm running into empty space

In a time where nothing's giving

Exit to a better place

Is it real or just obsession

I'm higher than the sky...

I look for something more