Bush
"Out Of This World"


When we die we go into the arms of those remember us 
We are home now 
Out of our heads Out of our minds Out of this world Out of this time 
Are you drowning waving just want you to save me 
Should we try to get along? 
Just try to get along? 
So we move 
We change by the speed of the choices that we make 
And barriers are all self made 
That's so (retrograde?) 
Are you drowning waving just want you to save me 
Should we try to get along? 
Just try to get along? 
I am alive 
On my way to the trials of confusion we create 
There are times when I feel the way we're about to break 
But its to much to say 
We are home now 
Out of our heads Out of our minds Out of this world Out of this time 
Out of this time