Lyrics

When the shadows grow long And gravity begins to let you down Can the space-bound fetus pilot Around and our way out Because to me, every moment matters To me, every moment matters You can never move forward While standing still To me, every moment matters Shall we just place the blame On invention or our ability Of discovery The temperature will drop as the astronauts Are seduced by the twilight's motherly appeal The temperature will drop as the astronauts Are seduced by the twilight's motherly appeal And deaths arms are outward bound As we strike upwards toward the stars Into this god's trained hands To his trained hands To his trained hands To his trained hands To his trained hands To me, every moment matters Yes, to me, every moment matters Yes, to me... (matters) Because death's arms are outward bound Crushing us like cars into tiny squares To me, yes to me To me, every moment matters