Epitome Songtext

out of out of an observation through an undead nation
should I believe in things I've never thought is right
a narrow opening, lips burning, drink too sour
and if you see a kite we could be flying high

and if it's ok that now you're laughing over someone
and i'm sure you will have a happy time to be
and if you touch the sky your feet hand glide on upside
the smile is seize to siege for everybody so..
why ?