Space is colder

than the air in the mountains where i come from

for years i've drifted

further and further into the unknown

And i wonder, where have you gone?

and i wonder, what have you done?

Space is older

than the air moving in and out of your lungs

for years i've drifted

the math of a divinity that goes on and on

And i wonder, where have you gone?

and i wonder, what have you done?

what have you done?