More Were Purple than I Ever Could Have Thought
If I have to stand, shaky in the sky for you
Flickering like a star, standard as the ones you drew,
Someone's always gonna have to be there
Running around
Starships aground
An inkling, easy as an achy egg,
It was always rumored to be true so
Someone was to be found
Running around
Starships aground
Some sort of sordid details
Fanned your faceted face like little wings-
A standard in the sky for you
Running around
Starships aground
Pull clink ding strum
Tee lull ding ding hum
Roll………………….
Running around
Starships aground
I forgot that I, I can't even stand
In whatever deep sky you are
Someone was gonna be there...
Now,
Floating around
The air, drowned
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