Two unexploded bombs in this town

Satellites around the bottom soaring

I bathe in dirt, face down

And you see a man rising

The failed future millionaires

Put into music

You want my broken things

I built a spiral tower with no meaning

From space to air

From air to moving air

From moving air to a system of suicide

My world echoes in your insight

You made the mark

Crystallized enmity englyphed

I'm the lowering flush and the inching dark

Trilling tangelo into the drift

But a dwarf sun of a planet far away

That is sure to ever stay

That is sure to ever stay that way

That is sure to ever stay

That is sure to ever stay