The Cosmonauts returned to earth, and the moral decay kept getting worse
Ten dollars to my name, nothing of worth, I set out in hopes of rebirth
Through a hundred years of stasis sleep, those left behind all died, but I couldn't weep
Enchanté! I woke to a new terrain, but the same penchants remain
Space Junk! Space Junk! Space Junk! Inside of me
Too late, I came to realize, to my surprise, I am the author of my own demise
My thoughts and feelings I cannot trust. I thrive on greed, on hate, on lust
No planet on the far-flung multiverse can hide me from my own curse
Oh, cosmic savior, please rescue me! I ache, I thirst, to be free
Space Junk! Space Junk! Space Junk! Inside of me
Space junk, existential funk, gotta debunk these myths
Why does your soul yearn, if I don't exist
Lifeless, listless, growing less human by design
Why drift aimlessly when you could be mine?
Dystopian Futures - Space Junk (Single) Lyrics
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The Cosmonauts returned to earth, and the moral decay kept getting worse
Ten dollars to my name, nothing of worth, I set out in hopes of rebirth
Through a hundred years of stasis sleep, those left behind all died, but I couldn't weep
Enchanté! I woke to a new terrain, but the same penchants remain
Space Junk! Space Junk! Space Junk! Inside of me
Too late, I came to realize, to my surprise, I am the author of my own demise
My thoughts and feelings I cannot trust. I thrive on greed, on hate, on lust
No planet on the far-flung multiverse can hide me from my own curse
Oh, cosmic savior, please rescue me! I ache, I thirst, to be free
Space Junk! Space Junk! Space Junk! Inside of me
Space junk, existential funk, gotta debunk these myths
Why does your soul yearn, if I don't exist
Lifeless, listless, growing less human by design
Why drift aimlessly when you could be mine?
Ten dollars to my name, nothing of worth, I set out in hopes of rebirth
Through a hundred years of stasis sleep, those left behind all died, but I couldn't weep
Enchanté! I woke to a new terrain, but the same penchants remain
Space Junk! Space Junk! Space Junk! Inside of me
Too late, I came to realize, to my surprise, I am the author of my own demise
My thoughts and feelings I cannot trust. I thrive on greed, on hate, on lust
No planet on the far-flung multiverse can hide me from my own curse
Oh, cosmic savior, please rescue me! I ache, I thirst, to be free
Space Junk! Space Junk! Space Junk! Inside of me
Space junk, existential funk, gotta debunk these myths
Why does your soul yearn, if I don't exist
Lifeless, listless, growing less human by design
Why drift aimlessly when you could be mine?
Writer: David Emmerson
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid