Sometimes you just don’t know
Sometimes you don’t wanna know
Sometimes it’s your heart
Sometimes you don’t know where to start
Take in the scene
Take in the gentle breeze
Don’t worry if it’s more
Life doesn’t stop for storms
All systems go
In a race for the stars
Towards a new home
A new ever after
All systems go
To your Infinite
Leaving cinders in your wake
Does it look like your dreams
You’ve come so far
You think you know where you are
Was collateral worth it?
Was this your vision of perfect?
Your feet never touched the ground
Did you have to fly to figure it out?
Did you answer all your questions?
With a broken bottle, where’s the message?
You have the stars to light the path
You’ll always have the photograph
The atmosphere is a fine line
Between discovery and finding yourself
The satellite that’s just out of reach
You watched when you stood on the beach
Transmissions are coming in clean…
Mayday, mayday
I seem to be floating off
Mayday, mayday
I still have the photograph
Mayday, mayday
I’ve lost sight, now I’m losing my mind
Mayday, mayday
No, I think I’ll be just fine
Mayday, mayday
Mayday, mayday
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