Galaxy

Looking at a chatter at a chatter now Following her intuition Floating higher floating higher from the ground Loaded full of ammunition Look when the sky explodes the night Like shooting stars we will be gone before they catch us out of sight Into our galaxy Cutting chains from all the things that ever where After right another story Cut the wires so the ghost can never hear When we say that we're not sorry Looking for life on the other side Cause the life we're living´s about to die no oxygen just acting high Into our galaxy where no one else can see Looking at a chatter at a chatter now Following her intuition