can i read the situation its written all across your face in psycadelic animation that we were born to fly through space see the mystery set in onyx a million stars that fade to black maybe you dont know where were going but im sure were going back were goin back
i dont like this dull reallity i gotta get out of my head and fly myself across the galaxy before i die upon this bed before another tear is shed
so can i read the situation it seems this life is but a lie the fear of nothing overcomes me but i dont really want to die while up above i see the answers a million lights that shine through space in psycadelic animation its written all across your face space face spaceface space face