Constellation

You were building a rocket to
Escape to the moon
Build a camp, so you could
Get a rest from that mess

And in the middle of your tools
You found that old tune
Which the composer is unknown
Except by you

And you listen it and cry
With the coal marks on your thighs
Your stubborn side
Tells you you were wrong

But your rocket now is done
And you gonna fly away from home
You pack your tons
Of unused self-love

Inside of your ship
You wanna go for real
This time you have the will
That you wish you've had before

You take your stopwatch
To countdown your launch
And you close your deep eyes
Start counting from five

And you go for this ride
To see if the space is like
Full of natural satellites
That you want to identify

The constellation mystery
Where your dreams find reality
And you can be
What you wanna be

Lost you check the astronomy
You know the way to be free
But you want certainty
The one your soul can hardly believe

You see that little trail of stars
On the Aries left arm
Emerging right in front of your eyes
Awkwardly calms your sight

You follow it with your fingertips
You feel your nape shivering
But now your guess is
The expectation of a beat

You were building a rocket to
Escape to the moon
Night skies, you take a look
The constellation is guiding you