Lletres: Siddharta. Marslander.

every morning there's a crow
telling me the way to go
different place I'm meant to be
out in space infinity
circuling around the sun
on the planet jet to find

ref.
but there's a name down in everything I now
where to hide again nobody wants to show
and in a million years I couldn't let you free
but today I have to find another way



different eyes I need to see
my entire history
need no air need no control
from above or down below
and considering my aim I'm the one you shouldn't blame