This is the moment that we come I'm out the breath and the kiss I'm electric the snap and the crackle of creation I'm mixing up the mud with the
So rise up Brendan And like a drunken Let's traipse the high of the evening sky Like crack kings
Voyager 2, are you now? Looking at home and weeping Cold and alone in the void Winding down and
Ever dimmer thinner Feebly cheeping in the solar I'll turn you up, on, sail on, sail on
On past the storms Through electric skies And methane rain Sail on, turn you up
bring me down to earth again Let me blaze a trail of glory the sky Let me across it's golden high Let me marvel in wonder and gaze At the bigness and implausibility of
Yes, stretch out hands Into infinity you things Past blind moons and ice cream You hurl your metal ball of intelligence
And show us all our fragile As we too track you Slower but no less Like the only fertile
In the barren of being, sail on towards the waiting tomb of empty worlds Waiting for the final primary of life I'll you up
And I'm big things I'm about mortality I'm thinking it's a cheap
we pay for existence This is the moment that we alive This is the breath and this is the
No we're in Paris, in the gowns In the heels, in the snow And we're spinning Versailles In a Volkswagen that we'd hired for the day (At the rate)
The room without the shower was again "Are we already middle-aged", she And I said, "I nothing, I feel like a jelly-fish" "Mabey it's the Men-O-Pause", she joked
And she her brittle head And we went to bed And I've been about these things I've been thinking about 2 And this is the moment we come alive