Move - Psychedelic Porn Crumpets

I’m not quite ready to fall asleep

I’m worried that

I’ll miss out on big news

Something important like a

Satellite has discovered

A planet completely covered

In pink fluorescent paint

With old rover tracks on

Out of touch

Years older than us

Candid land

Expand to understand

I sit up and look out

And think of all the life that

Has gone by or flush of

Intelligence that harbours

Deep inside a spire

A pillar of creation

Dormant as we rotate

In circular motion

Out of touch from

Some kind of life form

Too old to roam the Earth

Too young for the universe

Do you wanna know how

All of the pieces fit here?

If it happens more than

Once in a universe

If we’re the only time it occurs

Do you wanna know how

All of the pieces fit here?

If it happens more than

Once in a universe

If we’re the only time it occurs

Do you wanna know how?