Lyrics

Here I am, asleep in a hologram My mind's a ghost Prednisone to help stimulate his growth The edge is close Here we are sustained by a dying star With time to kill Breath by breath it's hopscotch to certain death We're built to spill Now for my next trick I'll worry myself sick I'll write it in sidewalk chalk Across your whole street I miss your soul I miss your soul, soul, soul It's time to grow Here it is The chance to rebuild the bridge across the void Blink by blink, a balance of of feel And think, a life enjoyed Now for my next wave I'll focus myself brave Retire my microscope And check my baggage And it's time to go It's time to go, go, go It's time to go It's time to go, go go It's time to grow Here I am, asleep in a hologram My mind's a ghost I miss your soul I miss your soul, soul, soul It's time to go It's time to go, go go It's time to grow