Death of an Astronaut - Neptune

Maybe forty-eight responses to polymorphia but that's
Not enough to subdue the hyperactive mind
Always thought the world would fall into place
Never thought that I could be such a disgrace
To all the things that you hold so dear
I should've held you oh so near
And I look into your eyes for some kind of sign
Only to realize that was never
The way with you
And you come to me with those silly
Jokes about politicians
That you know I can't even understand
And it's a morbid wasteland of love
Apocalyptic emotions of life
I pull my head up so I see straight
I catch my bearings and I'm on my way
And I look into your eyes for some kind of sign
Only to realize that was never
The way with you
And you come to me with those silly
Jokes about politicians
That you know I can't even understand
You won't catch up
You won't catch up
Because I
Don't know where
And you come to me with those silly
Jokes about politicians
That you know I can't even understand

Written by:
Sameer Kumar

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