You are TOO FAR;

You are TOO FAR;

 

I saw your video from the mother ship,

Speeding 'cross the hundred thousand miles;

Wounded by your smiles..

 

You are TOO FAR;

You are TOO FAR;

 

I heard your messages over radio;

Unknown journey's end--that's  your thrill;

Must I wait here until..

 

What you've left here

'Cross the light years is a child, dear..

What kind of soul chases far stars

To give all of their life to Mars?

 

Was it kindness

when you said 'yes' to the emptiness..?

What kind of soul chases far stars

And gives all of their life to Mars?