What if the Sky is not the Limit

We hope that our prayers may be answered
By some unbelievable force
We´re guided by fools and by dancers
Who are trying to through us off course
So we keep our heads down
On this merry go round
Avoiding to stare at the sun
We aim to keep busy
Enchanted and dizzy
And try not to regret what´s never been done

What if the sky is not the limit
What if the end is not the end
If empty space has something in it
Something just around the bend

Through mirrors of fine calculations
Designed just to carry our weight
We strive towards our own liberation
And wish that it won´t be too late
So we look in that mirror
But nothing gets clearer
We never look straight at the sun
We stumble and falter
We fall at the altar
And try not to regret what´s never been done

What if the sky is not the limit
What if the end is not the end
If empty space has something in it
Something just around the bend

What if the sky is not the limit
What if the end is not the end
If empty space has something in it
Something just around the bend

What if the sky is not the limit
What if the end is not the end
If empty space has something in it
Something just around the bend