My First Trip to Mars

My first trip to Mars

All alone in the empty of the sky

One space boy gets his chance

To finally wave goodbyeMy first trip to Mars, my first trip to MarsDying age of a spiritual machine

No response just void-less cyber-optic dreams

My headset screams, my headset bleeds

With Ransom's static prayer's and pleas

My spirit sifted, orbit shifted, creating my own gravityMy first trip to Mars, my first trip to marsI wanna stay, I wanna stay

Don't wanna see it, don't wanna see it

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

Don't wanna see it, don't wanna see it

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stayMy first trip to Mars, my first trip to mars

My, my, my, myI wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

My, my, my, myI wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stayI wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay