I Can Tell You What They Say In Space


That Our Earth Is Too Grey


But When The Spirit Is So Digital


The Body Acts This Way


That World Aws Killing Me


That World Was Killing Me


Disassociative


The Nervous Systems Down, The Nervous Systems Down


I Know


I Can Never Get Out Of Here


I Don't Want To Just Float In Fear


A Dead Astronaut In Space


Sometimes We Walk Like We Were Shot Through Our Heads, My Love


We Write Our Song In Space Like We Are Already Dead And Gone


Your World Was Killing Me


Your World Was Killing Me


Disassociative


Your World Was Killing Me


Your World Was Killing Me


Disassociative


I Can Never Get Out Of Here


I Don't Want To Just Float In Fear


A Dead Astronaut In Space


The Nervous Systems Down, The Nervous Systems Down


I Know