Space — текст песни (Steve Kilbey)

If youre not a commodity, why are you so scarce

Invisible even in your solar flares

I battled your intensity

You really got propensity

To burn, to burn

Stumbling round the moonscape

With the gravity of a feather

I know that its a calamity

We just talk of the weather

The silver of your sun suit

Negates the execute

I want to escape, I want to escape

Your pull

Struggling against the cold

Spat at by the torrent

Grabbing at little silver fishes

Dream fabrique is wishes, washes

A hundred leagues under the lake

A town down there and then I wake

Dont change, dont change

Wonder, its no wonder

Wonder, its no wonder

Dont tell me now its over

Over in an instant, instantly over

Atoms, starlings, missiles, batteries

Cotton, infants, fishes, wishing

Breathing, whispers, breakthrough, wicked

Nonsense, dirges, princes, fathers

Moonlight, flattery, rainbow, orbit

Falling, midnight, crashing, tackle

Freezing, glowing, cinders, forces

Power, sticky, setback, arching

Outward, naked, narrow, willing

Storming, killing, spinning, happening

(? ? ), kissing, forming, shaking

Bottle, hammer, reefer, buddha

Mantra, shudder, city