Cold glass catches every spark
Floating through the heavy dark
Click the shutter hold the frame
Give the lonely void a name
Starlight gleaming on the steel
Turning like a heavy wheel
Drifting where the currents blow
Farther than the maps can go
Copper wires hum a tune
Beneath a frozen ivory moon
I will trace the orbit line
Wait until the planets align
Starlight gleaming on the steel
Turning like a heavy wheel
Drifting where the currents blow
Farther than the maps can go
Check the lens for salted grit
Where the solar panels hit
Capture how the metal glows
While the cosmic river flows
Starlight gleaming on the steel
Turning like a heavy wheel
Drifting where the currents blow
Farther than the maps can go
Old bus tickets in my hand
Searching for a solid land
Press the button watch the flash
Turn the heavy dark to ash
Starlight gleaming on the steel
Turning like a heavy wheel
Drifting where the currents blow
Farther than the maps can go
Silver panel sky.
Hold the frame and fly.
Silver panel sky.
