Looking up at the sky, I see a spaceship passing by.
And I wonder... is it true like she said that the path that we tread is tearing us asunder?
Take us far far from the Earth, above the rock and soil.
Far far from the Earth, where blood no longer boils.
And how I love to pretend I could have been a better friend than your veins were.
Life inside you starts to crack.
The thunder slowly dies.
I scream into a whisper.
And now you are far far from the Earth, above the rock and soil.
Far far from the Earth, where blood no longer boils.
Looking up at the sky, I see a spaceship passing by.
And I wonder...