Nosegear touchdown having fired the imagination of a generation a ship like no other, its place in history secured, the space shuttle pulls into port for the last time, its voyage at an end Should I tell her what I know about her? that her story’s not her own, like she trusts and her flight is just equations, like the owl that glides away What if all my memories are planted ? What if everything I am was grafted ? The mirror’s throbbing with an answer
I can’t seem to hear Static in my soul, Computer Purple I know I know I know I know I know Static in my soul, Computer Purple I know I know I know So we’re dining in this icy wilderness Doesn’t it seem the night is endless ? The crew is sleeping soundly and I’m down to my last bottle And you quietly hear the fears I confess, the ludicrous ways my head is a mess and the glow of your rings is cracking my eye and our crystal glasses Static in my soul, Computer Purple I know I know I know I know I know Static in my soul, Computer Purple I know I know I know

NATION – Computer Purple
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