God Is An Astronaut
Light Years from Home
Deafening thoughts, that my World has ended
Lying here with no desire to move

Fade away from this lonely place
To summertime dreams
From the dark into Golden Heavens
I ascend

Silent, the house, with thoughts I can’t erase
Dead Tree violently sways outside

Fade away from this lonely place
To summertime dreams
From the dark into golden heavens
I ascend

I fade away from this lonely place
To summertime dreams
I ascend