I'm drifting further off in empty space
If I die I won't leave a trace
No response
I'm lost in the sauce
At least this is better than a trip to Ross
Oxygen fleeting
I think I'm dreaming
I don't see anything
My life is flashing before my eyes
But it seems Home Depot keeps on being advertised
So there's an ad break for every year of my life
Cause I'm floating kinda slowly so my mind has the time
I don't see anything to move to
I don't see anything except Home Depot
Maybe I need to see things in a different hue
But they're also having a sale at Home Depot
It feels too late to turn back now
Everyone at the station will think I'm a clown
Maybe I shouldn't have tested if the wire could be cut
Or maybe I'm just a pain in the butt
No response
I'm lost in the sauce
At least this is better than a trip to Ross
Oxygen fleeting
I think I'm dreaming
I still don't see anything
Too bad there ain't no air in space
No one can hear me as I float away
But I probably wouldn't anyway
I'd probably just be slightly more irritable and lightly hint at it with my friends in a joking manner and then get mad when no one actually notices I feel alone
Oh, alone
That's the word I was trying think of I was trying to use all these space metaphors to get my point across
Well, too late to go back now