Gas Giants

Looking over all the angles obvious that some ain´t right

Litter the recycle bin with all the things I´ll change tonight

Well that´s not wrong, its merely lame

There´s no need to hide my shame

Well I´m tired of slowly sinking

Still there´s no one else to blame

I can´t help it I´m a quitter

From inside I´m cold and bitter

Always out an unbeliever

We´re not floating in the ether

Sick of the illusion that it´s sad to ever want to know

Taking off and sputtering whenever it was time to go

Well it´s not my fault, I´ll never try

I can´t even tell you why

Well I thought I heard you calling

From the corner of my eye

I can´t help it I´m a quitter

From inside I´m cold and bitter

Always out and in denial

Laying wreaths and Spanish tile

I´m not scared I´m only nervous

When chocolate shakes and power surges

Stephen Hawking can´t know either

We´re not floating in the ether

It´s not my fault, I´ll never try

Well I can´t even tell you why

Well I thought I heard you calling

From the corner of my eye

I can´t help it I´m a quitter

From inside I´m cold and bitter

Always out and in denial

Laying wreaths and Spanish tile

I´m not scared I´m only nervous

When chocolate shakes and power surges

Stephen Hawking can´t know either

We´re not floating in the ether

Always out and in denial

Laying wreaths and Spanish tile

Stephen Hawking can´t know either

We´re not floating in the ether...