Songtext von Ten Thousand Light Years Away

Ten thousand plastic eyeballs Float through space Why don't you listen when you See my face? It's a grim prediction, but I Told you so, and Everyone says that there's no explanation And nobody wanted to know Something's terribly, terribly wrong with me Ten thousand light years away Feelings of dread like a deathbed's Silent gloom I found a pile of red tape In my room There's a lucid feeling of Insanity, and Everyone says that there's no explanation And it's simply the norm to agree Just several weeks ago There was a status quo Ten thousand light years away (Blue times, high crimes, all's well like hell.) Something's terribly, terribly good And quite misunderstood Ten thousand light years away Ten thousand light years away