Blue Dot (with Theo Bleckmann)
As an atom, a possibility
In my constructive, destructive energy
In my feelings, structures that I keep
Imagination kicks me in the knee
In a clean room, modifying parts
Pretending, out here playing God
On a tightrope, clutching parasol
Already pondering the chances of a fall
On a bender, a secret that I keep
Another sunrise, disgusting and sweet
On an island, poking out the blue
In a cruel world, contemplating pain
On a small blue dot, circling a star
In my constructive, destructive energy
In my feelings, structures that I keep
Imagination kicks me in the knee
In a clean room, modifying parts
Pretending, out here playing God
On a tightrope, clutching parasol
Already pondering the chances of a fall
On a bender, a secret that I keep
Another sunrise, disgusting and sweet
On an island, poking out the blue
In a cruel world, contemplating pain
On a small blue dot, circling a star
Credits
Writer(s): Theo Bleckmann, Gabriel Garzon-montano
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