Moonage Blues

Shipless ocean starship
Under the waterfall, ennui
Grazing on the satellites, a glacial abyss
Hijacks the data-beam, avoiding all contact

Blue pill space car living
Sunken chapel headwinds
Orion's stellar nursery, aimlessly shifting on the sea
The lost boys of melancholia dare not quit

Constellation rumors of tomorrow bring
City street lamps, all alone holography
In the age of Asimov

Moonchild, in her spacesuit, seeks the last volunteer
Reading along these echo walls
Sending signals into outer space
Is not wise, without world peace and justice
For all mankind

No one was there to realize what she was reading
I sympathize and wish that I somehow could help her

The forevermore in jeopardy, because
We were unable to join forces for good
It is up to us



Credits
Writer(s): John Trautman
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