Too much too soon with my eyes on the moon I breathe in And by God this feeling of nearly revealing all within me Round round we turn, this whole thing is so absurd Round round we turn, father sun, mother earth Down on the surface, refurbished with purpose to get back From whence we came that magnanimous flame that iron collapsed The breath of us star did make it this far Coalesced in the dark, now it's who we are A way for the gift to unwrap itself with its own arms Round round we turn, this whole thing is so absurd Round round we turn, father sun, mother earth Round round we turn, this whole thing is so absurd Round round we turn, father sun, mother earth