A planet dressed in white and green.
A moon so crisp it's just obscene.
I climb into a nervous cloud,
then fly right through and laugh out loud.
Sliding by without a sound
I am...
Nurturing my failure and
spooning my regret.
I flip the bird at destiny
'cause he hasn't caught me yet.
I'm making out with enemies and
sleeping with my fear.
I'll never find a better world
than this self-made atmosphere.
Perpetually in motion now and too far gone to land.
Passion keeps me searching, but I don't want to understand.
Heavens smear like censored skin.
I pass them up and laugh again.
I launch my voice to god and say
I am...
Nurturing my failure and
spooning my regret.
I flip the bird at destiny
'cause he hasn't caught me yet.
I'm making out with enemies and
sleeping with my fear.
I'll never find a better world
than this self-made atmosphere.
It doesn't matter where we are.
It doesn't matter just how far.
The secret's always safe with me
in our hidden galaxy.
Nurturing my failure and
spooning my regret.
I flip the bird at destiny
'cause he hasn't caught me yet.
I'm making out with enemies and
sleeping with my fear.
I'll never find a better world
than this self-made atmosphere.
