I'm stranded on the moon,
I'll never make it back.
There's nothing I can do
as it fades to black.
The moment's come too soon,
And I don't wanna die.
I'll never say goodbye.
I'm lost within my mind,
Perception starts to shift.
I'm loosing track of time
As the second's drift.
I've been left behind,
I'm floating into space,
Gone without a trace.
Soaring high,
My hand's have touched the sky.
A perfect place,
That I don't recognise.
My fate is set in stone,
But is it so unfair?
Now I am free to roam,
Flying through the air.
A story left unknown,
Is coming to a close.
It's not the path I chose.
Soaring high,
My hand's have touched the sky.
A perfect place,
That I don't recognise.
If failing.
Mind spinning.
Lights dimming.
Keep falling.
I'm choking.
I'm dying.
Soaring high,
My hand's have touched the sky.
A perfect place,
That I don't recognise.