The supernova in my bedroom,
the supernova in my bedroom
has swelled up to such gargantuan size
that I can no longer act surprised
Its gravity is inescapable
Its gravity is inescapable
I’ve tried and tried and tried and tried and tried
But it’s a part of me that I can’t hide
Hey there, sister, see me bright among the stars
You can twist my words any other way
Go on and tell my ex-lovers, their mistresses and mothers
that I’m off to outer space
that I’m off to outer space
They want someone to save the universe
They say, oh someone save the universe
But the universe won’t save itself for me
I’ll try my best not to fuck the galaxy
I’ll be writing you a postcard
from the center of the sun
sending out my love and hate
to each and everyone
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