17 years this Earth had made me mad

I looked to the universe I asked

What else should I do?

I stomped the world so hard, it left stars on my shoes

Scattered in astros, dirt,

splats of purple and blue

Constellations lead the way

But still they gave me no clues

So I'm lost

I'm off and I lose

Constellations lead the way

But couldn't give me the clues

 

I take my walks to school

On the orbit absorbing

from the stalks and confused

with zero weight I celebrate

I'm the talk, I'm the chew

With not much to say

Blan as astronaut food

Ice of the comets

freeze down to my soles

Sucked through the madness

Tripping into black holes

Well...

 

What else should I do?

I stomped the world so hard it left stars on my shoes

Just moving in circles

Revolving in the blues

Constellations lead the way

But didn't give me any clues