Miles Per Gaia Lyrics - Singles - The Getten Brothers

Today's the best day to be alive 

Creating is what keeps us here 

Expressions of the drive 

I don't have a car 

But my engine runs on energy 

Not fossil fuels or Hennessey 

Now I'm feeling this (from the source) 

From the source 

More is absorbed 

The faster our sun runs the course 

Gaia chasing Sol 

Most exciting race of all 

Our galaxy's the road 

Speed us through the mode 

Green ,blue, yellow, red stars 

Seen at night 

Telescopic eyes 

Third one on the prize 

I see my home long gone 

But I see the phone 

Light travels like a snail 

Compared to pure consciousness 

Supernovas spread matter 

Is the Universe bottomless? 

Three dimension, or is there 4? 

So much space for us to go explore 

Let's resurrect Atlantis and dead the war 

This world's too small and the cost is too large 

One are all, and the one's in charge (x2) 

Going off on a tangent 

That's ok, just try and stand it 

Take a look and realize 

The beauty of this planet 

Waterfalls and running streams 

Wooded lands and open greens 

Serene deserts, palm trees growing 

Beautiful life all over glowing 

Wildcats and elephants 

Running through the plains 

Humans writing poetry 

Some tapping veins 

There are two sides of this 

Every coin 

Don't have to choose either 

Walk that line and join in 

(Join in) 

In the moment, in the aether 

This present gift is a holy time 

When it all makes sense 

And colors start to rhyme 

I just sit on this bench using my sense 

More than five (more than five) 

I'm not defenseless 

Psychic powers in our nature 

Taught real young that they will hate ya 

If you stand out, or don't fit in 

What a lie no doubt 

So I fit out (I fit out) 

Division is the line that must be crossed, erased 

There's no such thing as cost 

Cannot be separate 

War tactics, economic collapses 

Games of the wealthy tribe 

Lost their hearts and lost their minds 

What a dangerous game like suicide 

Killing others 

Personal gain, what if their mothers 

Were the same as yours 

The Earth 

We all zoom from the womb 

Warm in her arms 

She supports us and we doom her 

Pumping out the oil 

Dumping trash in the sea 

The fishes can't breathe 

Now the symptoms 

The symptoms come to me 

Neo-shaman 

Must always see, feel 

What is heard 

Telling us, she 

Gaia wants to raise her children 

Just like me 

Past the teenage years 

Mature in the spirit 

I start to feel 

That's not rain, those are tears