The Last Orbit -

I bring machines so I can breathe

The atmosphere here is dry and clean

I fall asleep so I can dream of beautiful geometry

Light speed is a luxury

I can’t afford not to have anymore

And gravity’s tidal heat will keep me warm

On the surface of Ganymede

Tonight I want to dream of a blue horizon

To feel the warmth of broad daylight

Is the new religion of technology

Extending my life through the miracle of chemistry

So I can stay another year

And protect my reputation

A chromatic aberration from darker days… a premonition

Collecting the figments of my imagination

In the empty shell of my incarceration

As the story twists around endless variation

I fall asleep… it's my escape

As the signal fades into the starry deep

Tonight I want to dream of a blue horizon

To feel the warmth of broad daylight

One last flight around the ring tonight

One last chance to hold the dream