I'm No Fan I'm no fan of the sky, taunting me, no, I can't fly And I'm a little scared, no lie Because the oceans at my side And judging by its size; it could eat me alive. I'm no fan of satellites; My wish falls slightly to the right. Got that warm glow like a small town light post, Hanging real low, getting too close, Glistening with laughter, Spinning faster and faster Because they know something we don't know. Don't tell me a cold black sea holds love and empathy Because I know it appears to but it can't breathe And the warmth may let you believe But the sun doesn't have a heartbeat. Just another deadbeat and surely you'll be Just as disappointed as me In the end, see, you can't live free or be happy When you simply don't believe in anything.