This is the moment that we alive I'm handing out the breath and the I'm electric the snap and the crackle of creation I'm mixing up the mud the spit
So rise up Behan And like a Lazarus Let's traipse the bronze of the evening sky Like crack crazed
2, where are you now? Looking back at home and Cold and alone in the void Winding and bleeping
dimmer ever thinner Feebly in the solar winds I'll turn you up, sail on, sail on, on
On the howling storms Through electric skies And blinding methane Sail on, I'll you up
bring me down to earth again Let me a trail of glory across the sky Let me traipse across golden high Let me marvel in wonder and gaze At the and implausibility of being
Yes, stretch out hands infinity you human things Past blind and ice cream worlds You hurl your ball of dull intelligence
And show us all our grip As we too track you Slower but no insistent Like the only seed
In the barren vault of being, on Hurtling towards the waiting tomb of worlds for the final primary come of life turn you up
And I'm thinking big I'm about mortality I'm thinking it's a cheap
That we pay for This is the moment that we alive This is the and this is the kiss
No in Paris, in the ball gowns In the high heels, in the And spinning 'round Versailles In a Volkswagen that we'd hired for the day (At the rate)
The room without the shower was cold "Are we already middle-aged", she And I said, "I nothing, I feel like a jelly-fish" "Mabey the Portuguese Men-O-Pause", she joked
And she her brittle head And we back to bed And I've thinking about these things I've been thinking Voyager 2 And is the moment that we come alive