Orion

Hey, Space Cowboy.
I want you in my interplanetary good vibe zone,
Space Cowboy.
Oh no, Space Cowboy.
Don't be coy, Space Cowboy.
I'm a dish you'll enjoy.
At least I will be when I get rid of these scales.
I'm all fins and tales.
You're all stars and fly and just like you
I like to stick to what I know, dear.
Lately this water's been jail.
I feel the need to get me some sky and,
just like you, I could use some variety.

Orion, oh oh, Orion.
I'm gon' let go; trust and fly with you.
Oh, Orion.
Let's go flyin'.
If you can navigate through the Milky Way meet me
somewhere in the clouds.

I don't wanna be just another planet.
I desire rings and moons and stars.
Pluto has no oceans.
Venus has no rain.
Do you even plan on sustaining me if I fly with you.

The weaknesses I carry when we're shoulder to shoulder,
strolling kosher...
Love is a favored complexion; olive.
I tan green.
Guess I'm easy to pass over.
A easy rewrite.
A salty Levite without a birthright.
Never will I marry.
I don't need to be a wife especially
if the title means I need to leave my life.
Ascend to your Netherlands.
Damn. What a master plan.
Catch a wild dove, slide a missile in her clutch,
order her to hover where she drops it?!
Love is suicide.
You decide the mission.
Heart is the target.
Sorry for civilians caught up in the fray.
Oh, delay.
I'm beckoning you from my new pollution.
You is cruisin' for a brusin' and this ain't no carnival.
These are muddy waters.
Will not be a mother when I am still a daughter
recovering from back hands.
Serve me.
Compassion's in fashion.
Can you afford the label.
Can you afford a stable relationship?



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Writer(s): Carolyn Malachi, James Mckinney
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