We were high like satellites
As we roamed the back streets
Chasing a stolen dream
With holes in our stream
We roved for miles
Dead but alive
Falling out like meteorites
Splitting a half-life
None of this was right
Still boosters would ignite
To disintegrate academy book
And their hard-earned flights
Down on The Palms
We heard meteor psalms
Ringing in our ears
We couldn’t help but hum along
Bad Cosmonauts
Searching for life support
There was no hope to be found
At the local space port
We were high like satellites
Always like satellites
The dust on our shoes speaks of a past life
Lightyears from here
Oct 22, 2021
Oct 22, 2021 at 6:53 PM UTC
We were high like satellites
As we roamed the back streets
Chasing a stolen dream
With holes in our stream
We roved for miles
Dead but alive
Falling out like meteorites
Splitting a half-life
None of this was right
Still boosters would ignite
To disintegrate academy book
And their hard-earned flights
Down on The Palms
We heard meteor psalms
Ringing in our ears
We couldn’t help but hum along
Bad Cosmonauts
Searching for life support
There was no hope to be found
At the local space port
We were high like satellites
Always like satellites
The dust on our shoes speaks of a past life
Lightyears from here