Kumbaya Supernova
My heroes have always been space cowboys
Gravity could not hold them in
So you radio “Are your ghosts there on the moon?”
I look out the porthole and see a whole platoon
Then I hitch a ride from the dark side of my mind
I’ve got to go too far too fast so I can slow down time
I can sing campfire songs, ‘Kumbaya Supernova’
You know the words so grab your shades, lock in and beam on over
Reserve a table for one at the end of the Universe
The view is clear to the event horizon, but I can still reverse
“Slow down, turn back” they scream with red lights warning
But I laugh “Geronimo!”, “Allons-y!”, “Second star and on ’til morning!”
“Slow down, turn back” they scream with red lights warning
But I laugh “Geronimo!”, “Allons-y!”, “Second star and on ’til morning!”
“Slow down, turn back” they scream with red lights warning
But I laugh “Geronimo!”, “Allons-y!”, “Second star and on ’til morning!”