Rise up yellow,
Glisten my sun.
Fall so sudden black,
Empty inside.
I am the lost kid,
I shall trek your heart.
If I do not return by nightfall,
This astronaut found eternal grace.
I am dying to believe you're out there,
Perhaps behind the moon?
Oxygen is my ticket to feeling alive,
But why can I not breathe?
Inked heart and an day dream,
Echoes throughout the woods.
The big bad wolf will not get me,
I will be riding alone tonight.
In the depth of my disguise,
I appear hollowed out by back luck.
Imagining that you begged for me,
Yet this funeral will keep us apart.
The sky bled brightly,
A wound in the clouds.
No longer a spaceman,
I will see you with the lights off.
