The Ones who made us
Are always looking for the ones who made them
The Ones Who contain us
Are always looking for the ones who made them

Encounters
The Third Kind
Look there's a hanging I think The Callers a red ?wide?
Three tries you won't die
Beat on a stone 
Serve follow and sell your pride

The Ones who made us
Are always looking for the ones who made them
See I want to contain it
But they are always looking for the one
And I'm Sorry

I'm Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world
And I'm Sorry
I'm Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world
We're so sorry

The Ones who made us
Are always looking for the ones who made them
See they want to contain us
But they are always looking for the ones
That I'm Sorry

I'm Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world
And I'm sorry 
I'm sorry that this Seizure told you about the world
And I'm sorry
I'm Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world
And I'm sorry
I'm Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world
And I'm sorry

I'm Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world
And I'm sorry
I'm Sorry that they didn't tell you about the world
And I'm Sorry

No, we're So Sorry
No

Sorry that we didn't tell you about the World
We're So Sorry

The night
The Children look to the stars for guidance in their lives
We're human, [bad word] Is Faster Then bats for the to name is [bad word] 
Encounters
The Third Kind
Look there's a hanging I think The Callers a Red ?wide?
Three tries you won't die
Beat on a stone 
Serve follow and Sell your pride