Staring at ceilings
The childhood is back
Glowing and wondrous
The shapes from the blackness
Onwards and upwards a human deceit
When we build and destroy just the same
We are under stars
Skywards we roam
This ancient engine carries us home
Staring through lenses
You never look back
The shapes in the twilight
Amazement attacks you
Onwards and upwards no sense of regret
When we take and we take and we take
We are under stars
Skywards we roam
This ancient engine carries us home
We are under stars
Skywards alone
Always ascending and dreaming of home
Of home
