Look To The Skies

Look to the skies

Something mysterious falls to the Earth
Maybe a blessing, maybe a curse
At first we thought that they meant us no harm
No sense of urgency, no cause for alarm
The brightest flash begins our darkest of days
Something sinister appears in the haze

We better face the facts
The plans been hatched
Duplicate the perfect match
Then body snatch

We better face the facts
The plans been hatched
Duplicate the perfect match
Then body snatch

Look to the skies

In our sleep is when they enter our minds
Do their damage then they sever the lines
Overnight absorb our body and soul
With no emotion, no need for hope
The one flaw they underestimate
They can't get us if we stay awake

We better face the facts
The plans been hatched
Duplicate the perfect match
Then body snatch

We better face the facts
The plans been hatched
Duplicate the perfect match
Then body snatch

Beyond the surface the plan is more devious
So be on the lookout for carbon copies of us
Beyond the surface the plan is more devious
So be on the lookout for carbon copies of us

First you give up
And then you give in