Gas giants

Looking over all the angles obvious that some ain´t right
Litter the recycle bin with all the things I´ll change tonight
Well that´s not wrong, its merely lame
There´s no need to hide my shame
Well I´m tired of slowly sinking
Still there´s no one else to blame

I can´t help it I´m a quitter
From inside I´m cold and bitter
Always out an unbeliever
We´re not floating in the ether

Sick of the illusion that it´s sad to ever want to know
Taking off and sputtering whenever it was time to go

Well it´s not my fault, I´ll never try
I can´t even tell you why
Well I thought I heard you calling
From the corner of my eye

I can´t help it I´m a quitter
From inside I´m cold and bitter
Always out and in denial
Laying wreaths and Spanish tile
I´m not scared I´m only nervous
When chocolate shakes and power surges
Stephen Hawking can´t know either
We´re not floating in the ether

It´s not my fault, I´ll never try
Well I can´t even tell you why
Well I thought I heard you calling
From the corner of my eye

I can´t help it I´m a quitter
From inside I´m cold and bitter
Always out and in denial
Laying wreaths and Spanish tile
I´m not scared I´m only nervous
When chocolate shakes and power surges
Stephen Hawking can´t know either
We´re not floating in the ether

Always out and in denial
Laying wreaths and Spanish tile
Stephen Hawking can´t know either
We´re not floating in the ether...