My First Trip To Mars – Atticus Fault

All alone in the empty of the sky

One space boy gets his chance to finally wave goodbye.

My first trip to Mars, my first trip to mars.

Dying age of a spiritual machine.

No response just void-less cyber-optic dreams.

My headset screams, my headset bleeds

With Ransom’s static prayer’s and pleas.

My spirit sifted, orbit shifted, creating my own gravity.

My first trip to Mars, my first trip to mars.

I wanna stay, I wanna stay,

Don’t wanna see it, don’t wanna see it

I wanna stay, I wanna stay,

Don’t wanna see it, don’t wanna see it

I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay.

My first trip to Mars, my first trip to mars.

My, my, my, my,

I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay.

I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay.

My, my, my, my,

I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay.

I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay.

I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay.

I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay, I wanna stay.