Constellation, you're constantly spinning around, like she does
Glimmer so distant shine bright for a minute
Conversation, the vacuum is blocking your sound, if there was
Glimmer so distant shine bright for a minute
Celestial pilgrims worship your light from above
Constellation, invented by sentient dust
You come from us, we come from you
Glimmer so distant shine bright for a minute
Contemplating how parts make an essence so lush, none without one
Glimmer so distant shine bright for a minute
Celestial pilgrims worship your light from above
Constellation, you gradually fade, each part takes its place in the grave
Glimmer so distant shine bright for a minute
Condensation, the dew turns to rain, it washes you back where you came
Glimmer so distant is finally extinguished
No one to listen, who will remember your name
Ashes to ashes, and dust turns to dust
That star shines bright, but in the end it will combust
Oh supernova, I think it's finally time
You know what's coming now, so give em one last shine
Give em one, give em one, give em one last shine
Give em one, give em one, give em one last shine