C#m
We're children playing in the sun
A
A sense of freedom on the run
C#m
We never knew what time it was
A
We just knew how sublime it was
C#m
Our course determined by our stars
A
My momma knows just where we are
C#m
The Earth was forming from below
A
A dragom showed which way to go
Ab F#
Spacing out, we're spacing in
Ab F#
Phasing out, we're phasing in
Ab F#
Turning up by burning out
Ab F# C#m
Lifting off and gazing in
C#m
Our luck, it changes with the tide
A
Our constellations changing side
C#m
Macro mirror-image fades
A
Our over-conscious colour shades
C#m
We're astral-planting, floating free
A
On our continuum frequency
C#m
A ring was formed out of the stone
A
Metamorphose, terraform
