The Dø
No Clue
I have no clue, baby
Where we are going
Looks like we've lost control
Over this ship

Now it's out of our hands
We're no longer in charge of our fate
Throw the clouds outerspace!

I have no clue, baby
What is the next stop?
Signal is out no more track
Almost anywhere

Now we've been cast off the map
Will they see something's wrong?
Will they notice at all?

Constellations arise
Random splinters of stars
In your pocket of blue
All your words just fall through