A galactic tune reverberates in my head
I am able to sense the depth of my head for the first time
Corners I have never been to, lanes I have never known existed

I stroll through the dark as I am magnetically pulled through, with no exact destination
I know there is no escape, I don't want to escape
I don't fight it

The sun would rise soon
And I became the first to my knowledge to dread it
For this cold, dark orbit I am in, I am comfortable than ever