Texty: Hum. Downward Is Heavenward. Apollo.

I'm thinking of a number between everything and two
I'm thinking of a number between everything and two

She said, you can find a space between my arms if you will stay
Like if we ignore the systems, they'll just blink out and quickly go away

She said," I'll keep all the signals that you send home to me
And I'll meet you back here on the ground"
It's lift off, lift off again, she's pissed off, pissed off again

Moonlight brings me back again this day
And I know if she had a way, I'd always be through
And tethered to a glass ring, she keeps beside the phone
And never ever stepping out into

Blankness and darkness like underneath the leaf
Have settled on me here and scraped away the sound

She said, you can find a place inside my heart if you will stay
And I need you back here on the ground
It's lift off, lift off again, she's pissed off, pissed off again

Moonlight brings me back again this day
And I know if she had a way, I'd always be through
And tethered to a glass ring, she keeps beside the phone
And never ever stepping out into

I'm thinking of a number between everything and two

And moonlight brings me back again this day
And I know if she had a way, I'd always be through
And tethered to a glass ring, she keeps beside the phone
And never ever stepping out into

And moonlight brings me back again this day
And I don't feel a thing here anymore
The strings of information slowing to a stop
The tether's end is slipping from its knot, I'm stretching out in two

I'm thinking of a number between everything and two
I'm thinking of a number between everything and two
And it's molecules of you