He shows disdain for all this world
Dreams of spaceships, to raise him high
Whats in his heads made of fantasies
Celestial bodies, all kinda stars
In a different time hed fly, leave his pretty life behind
Pass all planets, make his way through our galaxy – and
Gape in awe at the burning sun
A tangled mesh, insane, divine
Near infinite mighty source
Of a day not bound to end
Spends his days on a cloud it seems
Go and nudge him, ask what its like
Hed smile and turn, as if tantalized
Concealing something, aint there for real
His illusions make him see his wildest dreams come true
Quite the helmsman, his hands clenched on some steering wheel and
Gape in awe at the burning sun
A tangled mesh, insane, divine
Near infinite mighty source
Of a day not bound to end
Solo
Gape in awe at the burning sun
A tangled mesh, insane, divine
Near infinite mighty source
Of a day not bound to end
Gape in awe at the burning sun
A tangled mesh, insane, divine
Near infinite mighty source
Of a day not bound
A day not bound
A day not bound to end
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