Lyrics

There's a crack upside my helmet And I'm running out of time My eyeballs are inflating And my guts turning to slime You've got a Visitor Reconnoitering the place The inquisitor Investigating microwaves I am the visitor Rescuing you from the void The inquisitor Traveling through a star that was destroyed
Writer(s): Jeff Paolino, Jesse Paolino, Jordan William Nettgen Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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