When we get there, we’re gonna fly so far away—making sure to laugh; while we experience anti-gravity.
For years, I kept it to myself. Now potentialities are bound, and living under my shelf.
Simply choose your destination from the diamond canopy, and we’ll be there.
So I call you on the tin can phone. We rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we’re alone.
I think I’ve found the way for you and I to finally be free.