(Oooh)
(Aaah)
The petty things on which we spend our worry
The conclusions we draw in such a hurry
With what went wrong and what went right
Disregarding the subjectivity of plight
And all the languages and ideas ever known
And all the prejudice and property you own
Every child conceived, every religion believed
Every point of view perceived
They only mattered here
Where feelings grow on trees
(Whoa)
On pale blue dot, we're all we see
Let's get ready to grow
I think the world can find a more collective mind
'Cause I'm having the best time of my life
And we're just wasting time in droves
And in the images and fucked up means to ends
We've watch the endings of relationships and friends
But we're not even close to knowing what we might
On this speck of dust in this beam of light
Where feelings grow on trees
(Whoa)
On pale blue dot, we're all we see
Let's get ready to grow
I think the world can find a more collective mind
I'm having the best time of my life
And we're just wasting time in droves
Where feelings grow on trees
(Whoa)
On pale blue dot, we're all we see
Let's get ready to grow
I think the world can find a more collective mind
'Cause I'm having the best time of my life
And we're just wasting time in droves
I think the world can find a more collective mind
'Cause I'm having the best time of my life
And we're just wasting time in droves