nasa space johnson

We've all run into kontakt We've blasted our decisions We rifled through the contract And what we found That we wrote off a lot I'm living on a tightrope Worried about every decision Should i stay and stand my ground Or should I run? Each phrase is a revival Of previous decisions If I meant half of what half of what what half of what I wrote So tell me lucifer Is lucy watching you My little demon is a creeping to the rhythm too So tell my lucifer Is mara missing me I'm only drifting back to 'cause we'll never meet Tell me what the sound is Of everlasting comfort I'll miss you on the Mondays when life is dull I hope these words might reach you My careless indecision I hate how dumb my thoughts sound I miss you both So tell me lucifer Is lucy watching you My little demon is a creeping to the rhythm too So tell my lucifer Is mara missing me I'm only drifting back to 'cause we'll never meet I'm turning in a spiral Lucy wouldn't save me I actually don't think that's what I deserve For my careless indiscretion I'm sorry for the contact I've handled better next time I think I'm fine So tell me what's the sound Please meow it lucifer I want to imagine the sound of your voice A goodbye the fading sunlight