Yulia - Wolf Parade

Diamonds in the face of night time

Watch them as they float along

I was up there floating with them

And you know that I was gone

The radio sings a patriot’s song

It’s the devil that you know

Yulia, Yulia, Yulia

We were standing on the platform

The favorite sons of history

While you’re back in Prostornaya

Writing in your diary

They flip on switch at mission control

I’m never coming home

Yulia, Yulia, Yulia

Oh, oh!

I woke up from a fever dream

Oh, oh!

Of floating in the salty sea

I’m stranded up here drifting along

And my heart beats slow

And I hope they bring my body back

Yulia

So when they turn the cameras on you

Baby, please don’t speak of me

Point up to the dark above you

As they edit me from history

I’m 20 million miles from a comfortable home

And space is very cold

Yulia, Yulia, Yulia

There’s nothing out here, nothing out here, nothing out

Nothing out here, nothing out here

There’s nothing out here, nothing out here, nothing out here

Nothing out here, nothing out