[Verse 1]
I'm on a meteor, sun bathing
Shits' merely boring, compelling
There's something else than gravity pulling me in
This orbit's meandering
Eventually I'll burn
But I think I earned a pit stop at Saturn
Get to surf on the rings
I know my pondering won't save me even if I cling
With my fangs on Encke
I'm tired of the blank
Reminiscing about when I reach the asteroid belt
Memories so vivid, yet non existent
Can't switch gears, stuck with this pace
But damn, I feel like going insane
Can't side track a lot
Stuck in the solar system
And no wisdom, can change that
No relativity affecting the track
I can see the lane better now
That just makes me a little bitter clown
Smaller than a speck of dust
In a cluster fuck filled with losses and lust and colossus of cursed fossils, pistols popping, nut busting not busting cops, never growing crops
Sloppy jobs and lists that go on forever
And I won't even compare my time to a calendar
But when the meteor's lava floor can only hold 2 feet
I'd get rid of my other
So we can hold hands
And be together