Desert Astronaut
Spaceships
I wait near the black hole
For something to happen
I reach out for someone
And no one is there
And nothing is there
And then I get sucked in
Fly through the air
In a double wide
It's too late
To ask me why
I see the stars
From my double-wide
I'm wearing a shirt
That used to be white
Lifeforms
Are feathered between us
Inside is an ocean
To drown all our visions
We're slipping away
Beginning to end
We're closing our eyes
Evaporating
I wait near the black hole
For something to happen
I reach out for someone
And no one is there
And nothing is there
And then I get sucked in
Fly through the air
In a double wide
It's too late
To ask me why
I see the stars
From my double-wide
I'm wearing a shirt
That used to be white
Lifeforms
Are feathered between us
Inside is an ocean
To drown all our visions
We're slipping away
Beginning to end
We're closing our eyes
Evaporating
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Writer(s): Eric Friedman
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