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When we last met I gave you
A bottle of stars
That you uncorked later that night
When I went away
Now the sky is so bright
I can't tell the difference
Between night and day
Their opulence
I hear them cry and sing
Planet is burning up
We need to go higher
Try and catch us up
Be gods, be fire
Be fire, be fire, be
Tailgate the Sun
How does it feel, to watch yourself burn up?
This lump in my neck
It will be my death
Carve it out and see
Tailgate the Sun
Hand in hand
At perihelion
I don't even know if this world
Knows that I exist
As I fall to her wearing these wings
Made of wax and eagle feathers
The atmosphere starts to drag
My skin sets aflame
From the ground you'll point your finger
And wish for this
Over and over again
Planet is burning up
We need to go higher
Try and catch us up
Be gods, be fire
Be fire, be fire, be
Tailgate the Sun
How does it feel, to watch yourself burn up?
This lump in my neck
It will be my death
Carve it out and see
Tailgate the Sun
Hand in hand
At perihelion