Alien Pie

In the wake of the morning She can't sleep at night Not afraid of her demons She's afraid of the light That it'll show all her secrets And taint her morning skies She is sun she's a flower and the aftershock Has her toeing the line With the universe on her mind She's losing all sense of time While pondering the lost soul She fortified her own With two more tokes of Alien Pie And she's lost in the constellations crying Out for a second chance For a beautiful life cut so short When death asked him to dance We're thinking only in technicolor But technically we might Be black and white little outlines In a Walt Disney rewind But here the thing about innovation Is to leave the past behind Is to find what's left of it's cornerstones And build up strength from what's left behind With the universe on her mind She's losing all sense of time While pondering the lost soul She fortified her own With two more tokes of Alien Pie And she's lost in the constellations crying Out for a second chance For a beautiful life cut so short When death asked him to dance Badada dadada dum Badada dada dum Badada dadada dum Ba da dum Badada dadada dum With the universe on her mind She's losing all sense of time While pondering the lost soul She fortified her own And she's lost in the constellations crying Out for a second chance For a beautiful life cut so short When death asked him to dance Singing Can I cut in? Can I cut in? Can I cut in? Can I cut in? Can I