Space is colder
than the air in the mountains where i come from
for years i've drifted
further and further into the unknown
And i wonder, where have you gone?
and i wonder, what have you done?
Space is older
than the air moving in and out of your lungs
for years i've drifted
the math of a divinity that goes on and on
And i wonder, where have you gone?
and i wonder, what have you done?
what have you done?