Monachopsis

Too late to explore the earth, too young for the universe I guess I'll just have to make do with my room At night I would lay in my bed, look up at the sky Dream of a better life of my own design Well, I am not stuck in a rut, no I'm stuck on a rock So I will swing and I'll sway to the hum The hum of my galactic wanderlust Oh, to leave this world behind and take off to the stars I wonder what we will find? If that even matters at all Give me a spaceship and infinite fuel, and I'll give you a life Six strings for six hearts that beat to the pulse and vibrate through time I am not stuck in a rut, no I'm stuck on a rock So I will swing and I'll sway to the hum The hum of my galactic wanderlust As I looked out into the void, the void looked back into me Goodbye to the pale blue dot and hello to being Well, I am not stuck in a rut, no I'm stuck on a rock So I will swing and I'll sway to the hum The hum of my galactic wanderlust Oh, it's hard to be sarcastic when you're looking at God