Life On Venus
Why are we so happy now when the world is going down?
Haven't seen you for a while
You know that time is passing fast
We have been living underground
I think we've maybe slided down
They say the sun is something new
I guess it has been here for a while
We are on a ship and are moving slowly backwards to something new
We are on a ship and are trying to get further to something new
Our minds have fallen in sleep
We have no respect for our seeds
You make me feel so truly clean
You are the star in my own field
I can't remember anything about the way we looked on things
The lazy days are history
Now we can also start to feel
We are on a ship and are moving slowly backwards to something new
We are on a ship and are trying to get further to something new
Try imagine how we talked
How we thought and how we loved
I feel a kind of desperate fear
There is something, I don't care
Why live when we can die?
The guy is playing here again
Now the streets are clean and nice
Now we can finally start to die
We are on a ship and are moving slowly backwards to something new
We are on a ship and are trying to get further to something new
Suppose we never lived or never had been on this planet
Why are we so slow, so ignorant and deeply loved?
Haven't seen you for a while
You know that time is passing fast
We have been living underground
I think we've maybe slided down
They say the sun is something new
I guess it has been here for a while
We are on a ship and are moving slowly backwards to something new
We are on a ship and are trying to get further to something new
Our minds have fallen in sleep
We have no respect for our seeds
You make me feel so truly clean
You are the star in my own field
I can't remember anything about the way we looked on things
The lazy days are history
Now we can also start to feel
We are on a ship and are moving slowly backwards to something new
We are on a ship and are trying to get further to something new
Try imagine how we talked
How we thought and how we loved
I feel a kind of desperate fear
There is something, I don't care
Why live when we can die?
The guy is playing here again
Now the streets are clean and nice
Now we can finally start to die
We are on a ship and are moving slowly backwards to something new
We are on a ship and are trying to get further to something new
Suppose we never lived or never had been on this planet
Why are we so slow, so ignorant and deeply loved?
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