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I am the space explorer, laying her down on the bed rock.
Looking out at the smooth ridge. I can feel it quiver underneath my touch.
I was a man on a mission, to a find a course of collision
When I saw her face, I needed to explore her space.
On path of discovery, trekking single-mindedly,
nothing could stop me, Not the power of a singularity.
I could feel her heat as I entered her atmosphere.
I could feel the pull of gravity as I came near.
(Get ready to lift off the ground.
Gotta start my countdown.)
T-minus eight. Systems check
Seven, six, I turn her on.
Five, four, Throttle up.
Three, two, one, ignition.
I claim this land in my name.
Every peak and valley puts the last one to shame.
I am the space explorer, laying her down on the bed rock.
Looking out at the smooth ridge. I can feel it quiver under my touch.
I can feel the warmth of her body and I know no fear.
Her eyes, they beckon to me, and it's a call I have to hear.
(Get ready to lift off the ground.
Gotta start my countdown.)
T-minus eight. Systems check
Seven, six, I turn her on.
Five, four, Throttle up.
Three, two, one, ignition.
I am the space explorer, laying her down on the bed rock.
Looking out at the smooth ridge. I can feel it quiver underneath my touch.