Ants   -   Galactic Cowboys

 

Feel like you’re flying

Higher than a plane.

Nobody knows you

And everybody knows your name.

Talk in third person

As if you’re someone else.

Pockets are breaking

From an overflow of wealth.

From up here where I stand

A speck of dust I see.

And though I love you all

You look like ants to me.

Feel like you’re falling

No one can understand.

Fear overtaking

Like a giant in the land.

Path is obstruckted

Clouds you can’t see through.

Vision is failing

Lacking a Godly view.

Flying up above it all

Falling reminds me just how small.

Fearing the insignificance of mortal man.