Cline Dion — Skies of L.A.

[Verse 1] It's so sad what we have become Beautiful days we seem to leave so undone And I don't know where we will go from here All I know is that I can't seem to see the sun Through the sky from here [Chorus] Everyone has a finger But they can't point me to the light It can't be that hard to find After all we're so bright [Verse 2] I don't know if tomorrow has a day I don't know if the rays will shine my way again All I know is that I'm standing in a place where My future is like the skies of L.A I don't know if my body can take much more We are in the line of the richest riches But my mind seems so poor [Chorus] Everyone has a finger But they can't point me to the light It can't be that hard to find After all we're so bright [Outro] I see so many visions But everyone seems out of sight This is total neglection Skies of LA