Bewildered aliens
Alone looking in
Not much reference except the dull hulls of their ships
Cloaked just barely shimmering in the night sky
Cloaked just barely shimmering, they fly
Dark grasping, aimless casting
Aside the ways you've lived before
Always thinking, always thinking
Leaking from the cracks
Familiarity breeds, contempt leads
To a comforting contempt of the world you're in
Soft pillows, warm blankets of spite
Where have all the fun times gone
They've escaped yet again
Where is all the levity
It's slipped my grasp again
Make sure you remember who I am
Make sure you remember who I am
Looking up, gazing down
Feeling, sensing, thinking, dying
Seeing in through the clouds
The empty light
Language walls, great halls
Dances at the ball
Nightclubs and old-world pubs
Fun times with the games of people
Bewildered aliens
Fly off in the night
Leave behind the doomed sun
Leave the people to their fun
Why try for no one