Desiderium - Aerial View

This world is a trap and I can’t seem to leave its brace

All that I want to see is the stars as Earth drifts away

I can stay in this troposphere prison if I must

I will wait one thousand years until the right time comes

I’ll watch Earth become a dot

But a memory that I’ll skim the rim of

If I ever don’t feel grateful for the present situation I’ll be in

I will wait one thousand years until the right time comes

But if you’d seen what I’d seen

You’d be yearning too because the world is not enough

I remember a thousand years ago

I was caressed by a nebula’s glow

Now it’s starting to fade, It was so long ago

But you’ll see it too, I’ll make it so

You’ll skim the rim of infinite belts

I’ll see to it

You’ll float through a newborn system

And sing with a choir of your otherworldly brothers and sisters

You’ll never need to question your existence

Out there’s where we belong