Dari
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Miles Lenehan
Harmony Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Miles Lenehan
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nico North
Producer
Eric Godlow
Producer
Lirik
Eric, look at me
This is Waveboys
(Go) The vacuum will suck me in (Yeah)
Spit me out a different man (Let's go)
My atoms lay rearranged
To reject the soul that's been born again
(Uh, oh, let's go)
Life inside this vessel gets so lonely lookin' back at earth
Five years to internment, outer space aboard the challenger
Every time I stare into the stars I feel my stomach hurt
Just tell me you miss me as I float across the universe
Slop through thesе tubes feeds into my body's stomach purse
Ashamed thе life we live trained twenty years to reach its caliber
Comet belt blues leave me a raw emotion scavenger
Ground control won't navigate our cords, I'm just a passenger (Passenger)
Nights get cold in this wormhole fold
Twenty minutes go by and she's twenty years older
Old voice notes stream my heart pure gold
I'm a century away but I feel so much closer (Let's go)
With airlock engaged, the world is my stage
Sure, it's crazy fuckin' work with even how much I'm paid
It takes one wrong move and I'm nailed in my grave
I've been weighing out the piece of it with every blind phase, yeah
Life inside this vessel gets so lonely lookin' back at earth
Five years to internment, in outer space aboard the challenger
Every time I stare into the stars I feel my stomach hurt
Just tell me you miss me as I float across the universe
Life inside this vessel gets so lonely lookin' back at earth
Five years to internment, outer space aboard the challenger (Just tell me you miss me as I float across the universe)
Every time I stare into the stars I feel my stomach hurt
Just tell me you miss me as I float across the universe
I've waited years
How, how many years?
By now, it must be—
It's twenty-three years, four months, eight days
W-W-Waveboys
Written by: Miles Lenehan
