Air feels cold but I'm warm on the asphalt
Watching a moth circle the flame
I lay my rose on grandfather's coffin
There etched in stone I saw my name

Like the first picture of Earth
Like the first picture of Earth

Born the same, taught to be enemies
If you call that love then I don't believe
Heads bowed down, kneeled with their eyes closed
One fixed on the sun, trying to get in

Like the first picture of Earth
Like the first picture of Earth

Like the first picture of Earth
Like the first picture of Earth
Like the first picture of Earth