so over the moon baby i should be put away for your safety alabaster under axis glide sweet condenser of the night astrometric glitter galvanize catapulting opal light
and you’re freaking out on the high wire get used to the view you’re going higher
firmament unreeling blunted stars shafts of luster you incite to the chalice buried underground chanting maps of second sight
and the kingdom bows under lotus clouds haunted looking through me now and still not daunted
savage castaways bloody through uncharted seas me/you study
crimson curtain kissing rooted vine spasm silvering sublime folding oceans into rivers wild all creation now complies
and the climate rise making sure that i don’t drift off
i’ll be back again in time for liftoff and we’ll take it out of the stratosphere yeah, we’ll take it out wouldn’t that be queer