Wednesday, September 7, 2011

Cutting Through The Universe (lyrics version)

Greeting from the unknown,
How are things back at home?
Sending transmission through the void.

Devoid of all contact,
I won't be coming back,
There's so much here we haven't yet destroyed.

Oh, it's quite impossible.
Oh, and so existential.
This macro-cosmic shuffle into suspicious levels.
Oh, it's quite impossible.
Oh, and so existential.
Abandon our earthly ship, to study dissonance.

I won't come down, through my visions.
I won't touch down, end transmission.

Oh, it's quite impossible.
Oh, and so existential.
This macro-cosmic shuffle into suspicious levels.
Oh, it's quite impossible.
Oh, and so existential.
Abandon our earthly ship, to study dissonance.

It's quite impossible.

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