paroles de chanson Mars Simula - Chevelle

Psychotic lover
What's left of us?
No one denied this
Such foolish costs
Self-pity's always sad
This city's fully flattened
Red city might exist
Just getting sick
I'm on my way to Mars
I'm on my way to Mars
(Now and 'til the end)
Hypnotic travelers
Drift until lost
No sign of Earth now
Just endless stars
So, set the night anew
What silly house is this?
Not sad I left you
Just getting sick
I'm on my way to Mars
I'm on my way to Mars
Step in, stupid, nothing, I can't
Get in, get in let go, let go
Step in
I'm on my way to Mars
I'm on my way to Mars
I'm on my way to Mars
Mars, Mars
Mars, Mars
Mars, get going