There's a big black picture and its hanging on the wall.

The stars and all the planets, the milky way and all.

And in the left hand corner, perhaps a small white dwarf,

Ready to explode, implode I really can't recall.

But its out there, and I'm down here.

And so far from it all.

Everything's expanding in a constant state of change.

Everything's demanding in a constant state of pain.

You radiate a wake. Your last remaining heat

Your atmosphere has blown away when you admit defeat.

But its out there (pal-dont know where we are)

And I'm down here (pal-dont know why we are)

And so far from it all.

Your time, your grace, your story in space, your lifespan erased.

There's a big black picture and its hanging off your wall.

The stars and all the planets, the milky way and all.

And in the left hand corner, perhaps a small white dwarf,

Ready to explode, implode I really can't recall.

But its out there (pal-dont know where we are)

And I'm down here (pal-dont know why we are)

And so far from it all.

But I'm out here (pal-dont know where we are) Down here (pal-dont know why we are)

And so far from it all...

Four more years and I am out

by Renan Marchi