Astrophile

Can we get a rehab or another going?

Set money free like a river flowing?

Can we get a prescription from a ghost friend?

Can lilies bloom bright at a dead end?

No i ain't gonna land, I'm going going

Wandering through space, I'd keep growing, growing

Watching the stars, staring at me

I'd be free

I go out to feel free

Everyone's gazing

Laughing at me

Point your fingers back at yourself

The Mirror cracks

The spell ain't well

But I know nothing

Nor who am I

In the picture of my time

The sun is burning

Cursing you

Fingers trembling

You're stuck in the mud

(Pull the trigger

Make it worth it)

Can we color the dark in a lighter glowing?

Be just fine with the things we're owning?

Can we stay up all night in a ghost town?

Find our footing on the same ground?

No i ain't gonna land, I'm going going

Wandering through space, I'd keep growing, growing