Lyrics Space Explorations To Solve Earthly Crises - The World Is A Beautiful Place & I Am No Longer Afraid To Die
It's
cold
in
the
yard.
I
don't
know
where
to
start.
Everything
is
Already
tattooed
somewhere.
The
real
world
doesn't
want
us
in
it.
Everyone
else
knows
how
to
swim,
but
how
could
you
drown
us?
Bouyed
by
the
wrath,
and
the
air
is
thin,
there's
some
halt
in
the
Way
that
things
seem
to
work
here
The
sun's
radiance
reaches
us
in
eight
minutes
but
given
its
age/given
the
ever
expanding
nature
of
the
universe
somewhere,
4.
5 billion
light
years
away
its
solar
winds
are
breathing
fire
for
the
first
time/
its
flares
dancing
through
the
dark
to
awaken
the
worlds
at
their
birth.
Is
our
being
this
buoyant?
Is
some
celestial
observer
watching
us
through
a
series
of
glass
lenses
and
mirrors,
jotting
down
notes
of
years
ago/maybe
of
his
flight
across
the
country
from
the
the
place
he
called
home
to
the
place
i've
always
called
home?
If
so,
on
what
star,
on
what
rock,
does
his
life
still
shine?
I've
been
tinkering
with
lead
pipes
and
gunpowder/aluminum
frames,
fein
saws
and
soldering
irons/
steel.
A
fishbowl
from
the
attic
my
astronaut's
helmet/
winter
gloves,
snow
boots
and
overalls
over
a
wetsuit
to
stave
off
the
cold/a
notebook
of
his
thoughts
to
stave
off
the
loneliness;
infinity
isn't
anything
until
you
are
among
the
stars
searching
for
something
you
lost.
Let
us
hope
that
the
duct
tape
holds/
and
my
misguided
science
and
memories
of
his
crooked
coffee-stained
smile
can
lead
me
to
a
world
where
his
light
still
illuminates
the
days.
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