space

they think your corrupt

you want to talk about subjects

to touchy

they become fussy

they see the world

as they've been told

like theres no more than cold

there caught

they can't be taught

they say you're wrong

because you're singing to your own song

they might

be right

they think you're wrong

because you try to decode

the unknown

they try to have you erased

because you're curious

because you believe in space

they try to have you erased

they are angry because you don't obey

is that okay?

they all run to there steeple

to complain

because you believe in space

they try to tell you you're a disgrace

like you don't belong in this place

they act as minions

they believe you're wrong

because you believe in space