graves
1 Million Light Years From Her
Begin the sucking son
Wakes me up at night
The Ghost of innocence
Turns off the lights and I can't;
Breathe!
I'm choking on my lungs
And I can't stay in your space ship
No more!
They know my Name
They know my Age
I heard them laughing when the
Leader said my name. My name
"Now I begin to sense a sort of Atmosphere
Stemming from delusions'
Leading to unusual
Visionary Cociousnes
The Shaman Rest My Soul."
Now I can't;
Breath!
I'm choking on my lungs
And I can't stay here in your spaceship
No more!
Whoa oh-oh: Please Come in Misssion Control!
Whoa Oh-oh: One million Light Years from Her!