Out of my reach above the ground a cosy black place I have found
I tried my way now I watch you count the snapshots of my breakdown
They burned my start down - much too soon - to shave my heart
The take a spoon
Out of my reach above the ground I heard this soft, magnetic sound
Ready for take-off I got stoned and lost the nothing I have owned
There was no seat-belt not for me no features for my safety
They burned my start down - much too soon - to shave my heart
The take a spoon
...crashing down I jumped the gun