Wednesday, August 3

slip like space - armor for sleep

Watch me point to the sky, you laugh and say I'll never fly,
I'll smile as you walk away, I always knew I couldn't stay.

Full throttle now. The Milky Way can't wait.
Full throttle now. The Milky Way can't wait.

Time has turned into space ports, and I rocket past the moon,
Say your goodbyes now, I'll be in the wormhole soon.

This planet wasn't made for me, all of you live so easy,
I lay outside and up I stare, my home is in the void up there.

Full throttle now. The Milky Way can't wait.
Full throttle now. The Milky Way can't wait.

time has turned into space ports, and I rocket past the moon,
say your goodbyes now, I'll be in the wormhole soon.

Approach light speed, and break apart,
I don't care now, nothing's real somehow.
Approach light speed, and break apart,
I don't care now, nothing's real somehow.

time has turned into space ports, and I rocket past the moon,
say your goodbyes now, I'll be in the wormhole soon.
time has turned into space ports, and I rocket past the moon,
say your goodbyes now, I'll be in the wormhole soon.

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