Stay in my backpack forever Don’t try to find your spaceship It might be out there waiting (You know I gotta find my spaceship, My planet’s outside there waiting, I can’t stay in your backpack forever) Stay in your backpack, backpack, backpack You don’t

I love you in a place where there's no space or time And when my life is over, remember when we were together I've been so many places in my life and time I've sung a lot of songs, I've made some bad rhyme I've acted out my life in stages With ten

Where's that space of fear you hide? Have you gone way beyond the center Out there in space I know you need to get even Tell me the one about the hand that holds you down Because the bruise on your face, it always seems to stay around And tell me the one

There's something giving me that feeling There's something Something in the way you love me Something in the way you stare I wanna be there skateboarding In a space dude even liar Something in the way you fuck me You're never fucking there Something in

Who's to blame? If there is some confusion I wore the clothes you wanted I took your name If there is some confusion, who's to blame? I signed your living will I smiled your face I'm ready to close the book on NASA in outer space I sequenced your arrival

Who's to blame? If there is some confusion I wore the clothes you wanted I took your name If there is some confusion, who's to blame? I signed your living will I smiled your face I'm ready to close the book on NASA in outer space I sequenced your arrival

Oh, when did you fall out of love? Out of love There's not a thing I could say Not a song I could sing For your mind to change Nothing can fill up the space Won't ask you to stay But let me ask you one thing Oh, when did you fall out of love with me?

That place in my mind Is that space that you call mine Without hearing what I have to say We too feel alone Therever been all the time Lost enslaved fatal decline I've been waiting for this too fool (Good) The pieces are only as good as the whole Severed

This is a fine place The space between wonder and why Ahh yes to yes to ahh ahh to yes Why the sun why the sun There is a lake between sun and moon Not too many know about In the silence between whisper and shout The space between wonder and doubt

Without sin I can't make religion As without sin there's no whoredom And when in my heart god becomes a harlot I shall sin, sin, sin again ("...Every world has its space Every life has its time Every mass has its god Every god has his guillotine... ") To