I bring machines so I can breathe
The atmosphere here is dry and clean
I fall asleep so I can dream of beautiful geometry
Light speed is a luxury
I can't afford not to have anymore
And gravity's tidal heat will keep me warm
On the surface of Ganymede
Tonight I want to dream of a blue horizon
To feel the warmth of broad daylight
Is the new religion of technology
Extending my life through the miracle of chemistry
So I can stay another year
And protect my reputation
A chromatic aberration from darker days... a premonition
Collecting the figments of my imagination
In the empty shell of my incarceration
As the story twists around endless variation
I fall asleep... it's my escape
As the signal fades into the starry deep
Tonight I want to dream of a blue horizon
To feel the warmth of broad daylight
One last flight around the ring tonight
One last chance to hold the dream