Gold waves
Aren't as heavy
On this planet
Too far away
The bridge isn't built
The water still spills
In the canyons
Where you'll grew up
And your eyes
Like two suns
Stare at me
In the dearth
The wires run first
The connection
Looks small from here
It carries the flotsam
The message in the bottle
That brings
The missing pieces to me
I'm a cyborg
A robot
I'm halfway down
The assembly line
To the sea