Cassini's Crash, Dust Settles, Open the Pod

Is there more pain than a crash landing? How much more fear can a mind behold? How much more will do I need to survive the world starting to refold? Open the Pod and start walking Open your eyes and start to see Open your heart and feel compassion for what this crash has done to me It's not a failure of the engines It's not a failure to pitch and roll It's not a problem with the planning It was always out of my control Now I'm stranded in a strange world And Lord knows I've got to try To make some sort of connection with each and every Passerby