No one's walking on what I feel
I only got you down my shell, not for real
Every less enormous planet research
I know how to make my cloistral heal
I only have to trace a symbol in space
A symbol, of our memories, just like the moon
The moon
No one's walking on what I feel
I only got you down my shell, not for real
And no one will ever walk on what I feel
That's why
My last chance is to search
Your ghost, your spirit
Anywhere my ship and me end, we'll arrive
Raising offers to this Silent we call space
Where my loving spreads his arms endless and
Never touch themselves again
In a thousand spheres a mate they could not find
Maybe for instance I can feel you
Close to my chest
What is me
And what
You were
Eternal night
Of eternal stars
Lost the count in hours
Sure I'm lost and loving
Something I'll never own
But nevermind
Whilst my ship is worn
And the wars I saw
Keep falling into the night
Of eternal stars
Lost the count in hours
Sure I'm lost and loving
Something I'll never own
But nevermind
Whilst my ship is worn
And the wars I saw
Keep falling into the night