I don't believe this is a
Lonely road we're walking down.
I don't believe that I could
Let you go without a sound.

And in the dark you will find me,
But they will say it's make believe.
So come on.
Come on.
****
We're designers, rebels but not fighters.
Freedom was all we could see.
We didn't want to take the road
That they made out to be so real.

We fell off of a star
To chase dreams in the dark.
We don't know where we'll
End up at the end.

Somehow it was so hard,
Though it wasn't that far,
Just to escape the world.

My thoughts are all I have for you.
Can't you believe this much is true?

Deep space bound humans.
Earthlings on their way.
****
I had to watch them fall
To see if they were genuine.
The disillusioned never
Haunt the sentimental troves.

And in the dark you'll find your dreams,
But they will say it's not to be.
So come on.
Come on.

And they'll see that we can be
Whatever we want.
If they won't change,
We we'll find a way,
In moments like this,
A moment like this.

They'll see how much we can be.
They'll see what it takes to leave.

Deep space bound humans.
Earthlings on their way.
****
This trance entrenches all these
Sparks of souls the Earth here grows.
I ran a battery of tests
To see which ones would fade.

For in the dark you cannot see,
And so you need your own device
To head in,
To blaze on.

And they'll see that we can be
Whatever we want.
If they won't change,
We we'll find a way,
In moments like this,
A moment like this.