Papercuts (The)
A Peculiar Hallelujah
We said sirrah to the sunAnd boarded that plastic ship in the rainThey're watching every step that we takeWe kissed the crowded field and were goneWhy do they seem to respond?We waited for an answer that never cameAnd the families that we left are in a hazeThe read it in the paper and then they sayThat we have lost contact nowAnd our instruments are down andWe were gone without a sound butWe cried hallelujah nowWe are sent right into space andWe don't need the navigationWe don't need the self defensesNow [unintelligible]We cried hallelujah nowWe cried hallelujah nowWe cried hallelujah nowWe cried hallelujah nowWe cried hallelujah nowWe cried hallelujah now
From Letras Mania