By now you know that I never arrived
I was too tired to move
I was gonna invent an elaborate excuse 
But I'm tired of them too 

Little pockets of air in the atmosphere
Make it easy to breathe
So farewell to unpleasant scenes
I want you to stay, stay, stay

The blinding flash of circling stars 
Left relatively shallow scars
You played your faux renaissance card 
To starry eyes and wild applause

It's not your destination
So something, something better happen