New to the starving Universe
Here comes a wandering creed
Landed on a rock
Right up the street
Semi-permanents
Demanding heat
A culture in decline
Do they ever plant the seed
Or just turn out the lights
Alright

I am a child of a changing mind
I learn much faster these days
If I don’t round it off
If I don’t turn it down
I will be the sharpest point
And maybe you will stick around

Life beyond Enceladus
Other worlds keep turning up
A clean exit to a dirty life alright"