See the people while distracted by the shine of the searchlights hiding the stars,
a broken window formally locked, they shot the glass,
our morals mocked fugitive of vandaled minds,
disassociate; this manner of mine
how can you maintain your sanity?
after the mistakes we've made
and the things we've lost
while your dying frame spills holocost
and how can you maintain your sanity?
from the moon
my second home
where I reside
from the moon
meet the shuttle half way to make your way back home,
only to find the path back is not there, fly away,
screw the rescue ship let it burn up in the atmosphere,
and come live on the moon with me my dear
make their attention scarce
die for their praise
fight the longing to seperate
