It's so sad what we have become Beautiful days we seem to leave so undone And I don't know where we'll go from here All I know is that I can't see, see the sun through the sky from here Everyone has a finger that they can't point me to the light It can't be that hard to find After all we're so bright I don't know if tomorrow has a day I don't know if the rays would shine my way, yeah All I know is that I'm standing in a place where My future is like the skies of L.A. Skies of L.A. Skies of L.A. I don't know if my body can take much more Hey, we're in the land of the richest riches But my mind seems so poor Everyone has a finger but they can't point me to the light It shouldn't be that hard to find After all we're so bright I see so many visions, but everyone seems out of sight This total neglection Skies of L.A. My future is like the skies of L.A.