I awake to the moonrise. Rub my eyes, still fighting sleep. This maiden's bed has been my port of call for a fortnight and a week. I've overstayed my welcome on this station, girl. It's time for me to leave. I've got a thirst for adventure; it's bursting the seams.
I see treasure in my dreams, between your girl's shaking knees. I'm a vagabond, baby. I don't know what love means.
We're specks intercepted by beams of light; organic matter that's forced to fight. It's a dog-eat-dog world. It's humanity unfurled.
Back on my ship I meet with Brotron; he's an AI core that I fused into a human frame. He's plotting courses to bring us to a score. Can't help but plan for what's in store.
In the heart of the universe we are infinite, yet we are nothing at all. Fortune favors the bold. In this land of delusion, we think that we know what it means to be. That we've figured out this scheme.
There is something you should know: This world exists beyond scientific law. Because divine intervention or an electromagnetic field are not enough to bring us to our knees.
I see treasure in my dreams, between your girl's shaking knees. I'm a vagabond, baby. I don't know what love means.
We exist on a plane of consciousness and don't accept the ones that we don't know that we can attain. Life ain't what it seems to be, though we accept our own dichotomies.Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
