I can tell you what they say in space
That our earth is too grey
But when the spirit is so digital
The body acts this way
That world was killing me
Disassociative
The nervous systems down
I know
I can never get out of here
I don't want to just float in fear
A dead astronaut in space
Sometimes we walk like we were shot through our heads, my love
We write our song in space like we are already dead and gone
Your world was killing me
Disassociative

Don't be afraid,
don't be afraid of darkness anymore
and try to be strong,
and try to beating all the shadows in this endless night.

Mid pleasures and palaces
though we may roam.
Be it ever so humble,
there's no place like home.
A charm from the skies seems
to hallow us there.
Which seek thro' the world,
is ne'er met with elsewhere.
Home! Home! Sweet, sweet Home.
There's no place like Home!