Astronauts, etc.

Stray observations

Astronauts, etc.
What a spectacle we're making of each other
None can look away and so together gaze at
What we've made without a second thought

We were calling to each other in a fever
Noticed our own voices so together listened
To ourselves without a second thought

I think I can remember
Losing my way on a vanishing day with someone
It won't come into focus
Out of the haze an impression is made all my own

What a spectacle we're making of each other
None can look away and so together gaze at
What we've made without a second thought

We were calling to each other in a fever
Noticed our own voices so together listened
To ourselves without a second thought

I think I can remember
Losing my way on a vanishing day with someone
It won't come into focus
Out of the haze an impression is made all my own

Encontrou algum erro na letra? Por favor envie uma correção clicando aqui!