Versa Vise - Danger, Mr. Robinson Lyrics

Hey, Will, come listen to this proposition
Your going on a mission
Do you require my assistance?
I don't want to die
I don't want us to die

They left but were followed
By these illicit dreams
He was naive to everything
So much so that he got himself lost

Danger Danger, Will Robinson
We'll never find our way
With that needle in your arm

They begged and they borrowed
Slaves to the mission
Using stars as guidence
And black holes as passages
We've hit the deep end and now you're sitting in the hot seat
That last black hole was our last hope to find humanity
Losing my humanity

Danger Danger, Will Robinson
We'll never find our way
With that needle in your arm
Find myself in the depths of space
Should have known I would lose this race

Here's my resignation
This matter is done
Here's my resignation
It's time to subside
Here's my resignation
I take my last breath
Here's my resignation