Look to the skies Look to the skies Look to the skies Look to the skies Something mysterious falls to the earth Maybe a blessing, maybe a curse At first we thought they meant us no harm No sense of urgency, no cause for alarm The brightest flash begins our darkest of days Something sinister appears in the haze We better face the facts The plan's been hatched Duplicate the perfect match Then body snatch We better face the facts The plan's been hatched Duplicate the perfect match Then body snatch Look to the skies Look to the skies In our sleep is when they enter our minds Do their damage then they sever the lines Overnight absorb our body and soul With no emotion, no need for hope The one flaw they underestimate
They can't get us if we stay awake We better face the facts The plan's been hatched Duplicate the perfect match Then body snatch We better face the facts The plan's been hatched Duplicate the perfect match Then body snatch Beyond the surface, the plan is more devious So be on the lookout for carbon copies of us Beyond the surface the plan is more devious So be on the lookout for carbon copies of us First you give up And then you give in First you give up And then you give in First you give up And then you give in First you give up And then you give in First you give up And then you give in First you give up And then you give in First you give up And then you give in First you give up And then you give in