I walked out to outer space

I looked down at the ground

I want to walk in summer leaves

Don’t leave without me

I have licked the pavement to find my way home

Moving slow as slimy snails

Don’t leave without me

Give me five minutes to find my toes

I see myself but I was nowhere to be found

Turn it down!

I’ll be gone

I don’t think I want to care

I was 2 000 feet high, but my legs were reduced to little pegs

Ground down by the chaos and disorder

Stricken with ring-worm and rot

Still my hеad is in the clouds

I have the planеts for breakfast, and the meteors for snacks

It’s all small from up here, just meaningless, minuscule bric-a-brac

Give me five minutes to find my toes

I was nowhere to be found

Getting nowhere

I've never been anywhere

And hoping that nothing comes our way