The Ship

Space slides out from inside the mirror
 Chrome glass underside shimmering bright
 Three lyres fair the heat of inside
 Millions of suns light up the night
 The ship is on fire, it cuts through the gloom.
 . another meteor slams... the side of the moon
 Reading a book where the last page is gone
 The ink has become surprisingly clear
 Light shinin' bright nobodies home
 Millions of suns light up one tear
 And the ship is on fire,
 as it cuts through the gloom,
 another meteor slams in the side of the moon
 One more tiny end has come down
 One more broom sweep up the tears
 In my room a race carries on
 Once more the mess is becomin' unclear
 And the ship is on fire,
 as it cuts through the gloom,
 another meteor slams, in the side of the moon
 And the ship is on fire,
 as it cuts through the gloom,
 another meteor slams, in the side of the moon