Goodbye Earth.
The stars are spiraling overhead,
Somewhere, there, my dreams have fled.
I hear them whispering my name,
"Goodnight Zane, goodnight Zane."
Goodbye Earth,
Goodbye Earth.
I seek to catch my dreams again,
To hold them here within my brain.
So once I've found them; gripped them tight.
From beneath my hat they will not soon take flight.
Goodbye Earth,
Goodbye Earth.
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