Four
Point five four three billion years
It’s been here
Just two hundred thousand
More since we appeared
Preaching progress
Moving forward
I think it’s weird
That anyone pretends
It all makes sense
Why don’t we just grab a beer
And make some friends?
Why don’t we just grab a beer now?
Welcome to my planet
I don’t understand it
But it feels a lot like magic
This unending expansion
I’m a fan of supernovas
And making out on sofas
With you
One
Light year
Or six trillion miles
Oh no!
Is forty-six billion of those
So when
You’re feeling very small
Just hold me close
Cause when I’m in your arms
It all makes sense
Nowhere else I need to be
No crucial plans
Nowhere else I need to be now
Welcome to my planet
I don’t understand it
But it feels a lot like magic
This unending expansion
I’m a fan of supernovas
And making out on sofas
With you
Welcome to my planet
I don’t understand it
But it feels a lot like magic
This unending expansion
I’m a fan of supernovas
And making out on sofas
With you
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