All these stars glaring in the sky
I need them to tell me their secrets that they hide
I’ll just fly up to the moon
Then I’ll have a better view
No more skies hindering my eyes
I cannot wait for an elevator to space
I’ll take a rocketship and leave this earth today
You tell me to wait
You say “Don’t make haste,” but I’m on my way
See, I’ve come too far not to go to space
It’s too late, hang on, strap in, pray I make it safe
The flaming atmosphere radiates with grace
I try to think but my skin is a thousand weights
I recollect my thoughts as the gravity leaves my face
The earth grows small below as I enter into space
On their first new record in six years, the Virginia garage punkers take on the end of the world with the requisite clang and clamor. Bandcamp New & Notable Apr 9, 2024