Wearing It Out

Light years I have traveled
Far beyond your universe
Spacesuits come unraveled
Radiation starts to hurt

Can't go on much longer
This travel takes its toll so steep

Am I clear for landing?
Space I've been withstanding so deep

Prepare for my arrival, your conquering astral idol
Behold me in my greatness, unusually weightless

This gravity's oppressing, I find it quite depressing, yeah
Just need some quick repairs done, then I'll be out of your hair
I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone, I'm gone



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Writer(s): Shannon Bryant
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