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