Cosmonaut

Why disagree when everyone is hungry
And there are snarks about to cook up and eat
Why do we insist on staring at the stars
When our roots lie here in the Tumtum tree

Brushing my teeth with old and shattered dreams
While the moss is filling with sunfish and breams
Washing out the scent of poison in the words
Till they're gobbled up by the Jubjub birds

Callooh, callay, we chortle in joy
Come to my arms my beamish boy
Echoes fade and memories die
Dreaming as the days go by

Rocking the boat, and the jib is holding strong
Offer to the sky our shaky lobster song
We all feel the pride in making something nice
But there's fear of lightning striking twice

Feel trapped inside the wilted wooden walls
Headed to the grotto beyond the waterfalls
When the VFD said quarantine the 'shroom
We would let it go in a muddy tomb

Callooh, callay, we chortle in joy
Come to my arms my beamish boy
Echoes fade and memories die
Dreaming as the days go by



Credits
Writer(s): Alexander Kurtz
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