Astronaut
Astronaut
Holy kings of ye God's
Take thy name liquid skin
Frustrated and mad
I want to get violent
With my words
A small picture of you as witness to my life
witness to my life
A silent picture of a cities that turns
Faster than the Earth
The past present and future rubble builds new life
rebels born pseudo rules
Utilizing ever inch of patience
Hunters killers seeping out of cracks
Today the world will take away
What it returns tomorrow
Just like a stream Just like a dream
killing our city
Losing our Lovers crying out at purple skies
Lifes a blindfolded drive
Guessing colors
In the pitch of black
Nothing happens the great fields are closed
Crisp pounce maple bat
It's life senses keep me traveling through broken fences
Responding to a maidens scream
I want to be the knight
To rescue her like in a mid summer nights dream
I know you from the night of famous breezes
A place you go
life fabric torn by a junkies roll of dice
I can't do this for free
Becoming me
Like a design
used to say goodbye to cold and colder
Hello blue skies and Hello sunny days
I won't live to see my dream
Cause even if i do
It'll be the last thing I see before i die
I die of boredom
Lost in space
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