In space, the stars are no nearer
Just glitters like a morgue
And I dreamed I was a spaceman
Burned like a moth in a flame
And our world was so fucking gone
...
All my stitches itch
My prescription's low
I wish you were queen, just for today
In a world so white, what else could I say?
Just glitters like a morgue
And I dreamed I was a spaceman
Burned like a moth in a flame
And our world was so fucking gone
...
All my stitches itch
My prescription's low
I wish you were queen, just for today
In a world so white, what else could I say?
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