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letra de below the clouds - space baby

[intro: sp-ce baby]
tryna see beyond me (ow) (yeah, yeah)
i’m tryna see beyond life (yeah) (that’s right)
tryna see beyond me, me (okay)
i’m tryna see beyond life, life (yeah, yeah)

[verse 1: sp-ce baby]
what’s in the mist one mile from the gorilla? (ow)
the ghost of history, it seems to persist (ow)
so many martyred, so many [?] (uhn)
yet, they all showed up to resist (yeah)
you say utopia (ow) (yeah)
but sp-ce is the place where we operate (uh-huh)
euphoria ’cause the [?] at the gate
we don’t want in, wanna smash down the placе (place) (smash!)
“i’m a dreamer”
that’s what thеy say
but we all dream reality, thus it sustains (uh-huh)
what do you call this rhythm of the day?
if it ain’t just a dream, ’cause n0body looks away
spectators made to not partic-p-te (uh-huh)
actors without acts, plots, or a stage (uh-huh)
this goes to you if you retaliate (yeah)
’cause that ain’t the worst fate that we face (nah)

[chorus: pooj & sp-ce baby]
ain’t no place to go (uh-huh)
stay right here when we make a home (uh-huh)
don’t play cynical (uh-huh)
[?] a d-mn funer-a-al (nah)
[?] is full of hope (uh-huh)
breakin’ out this seems so beautifu-ul (yeah)
what we need is what we grow (yeah)
nothin’ new without nothin’ o-old
what’s your life worth to you?
(yeah)
what’s your life worth to us?
(yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
and one day, we’ll all become dust
what you gon’ do now to save us?
(that’s right, that’s right)
[verse 2: sp-ce baby]
i’d like there to be an afterlife
full of agency, not me just standin’ by
what if i’m tired? eyes don’t dry (yeah)
’cause every day i’m made to think of your sacrifice (uh-huh)
who could keep readin’ all the passages of time? (yeah)
watch all the beauty pageants after your demise (uh-huh)
maybe we should keep it (yeah)
just below the clouds, no secret (nah)
no faults [?] and no deep end
i’m steady thinkin’ inequality’ll deepen
revolution, a distraction, immortality, a beacon
for death that we’re seekin’
death of the world that we know now, leave it
birth of the new world, be it
no birth without six feet deep
stop! let me breath in
socialism, exhale communism (hahh) even though i may never see it
to fight for my freedom (yeah), first i gotta feel it (yeah)
that’s revolutionary love showin’ you i mean it
showin’ you i mean it, i mean it

[chorus: pooj & sp-ce baby]
ain’t no place to go
stay right here when we make a home
don’t play cynical
[?] a d-mn funer-a-al
[?] is full of hope
breakin’ out this seems so beautifu-ul
what we need is what we grow
nothin’ new without nothin’ o-old
what’s your life worth to you?
(yeah)
what’s your life worth to us? (ohh)
(oh, oh, oh, oh, ohh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh)

- space baby

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