Skies of L.A.

I don't know if tomorrow has a day
But they can't point me to the light
See the sun through the sky from here

After all it's so bright
And I don't know where we will go from here
But everyone seems out of sight
We're in the land of the richest riches
Skies of L.A.
Oh, everyone has a finger
It shouldn't be that hard to find

My future is like

All I know is that I can't see

This total neglection of the light
After all we're so bright

Skies of L.A.
But my mind seems so broke
My future is like the skies of L.A.
I don't know if the rains will shine my way
Skies of L.A.
But they can't point me to the light
Everyone has a finger
It can't be that hard to find
I see so many visions
I don't know if my body can take much more pain
All I know is that I'm standing in a place where