Galaxy
Thorsteinn Einarsson Lyrics

I'm on first street and I'm waiting
I am currently in a state of waiting and hopefulness on First Street.

Cars are passing by anticipating
Passing cars seem to be expectant of something, but they are not stopping for me.

I keep waving, but no one picks me up
I have been waving for a while now, but no one is willing to give me a ride.

I've come a long way riding on Louis Lane
I have traveled a great distance, using Louis Lane as my route of transportation.

Full speed and thinking that I'm Superman
I was previously moving at an incredible pace while under the illusion that I was invincible.

Game over, if no one picks me up
If I am not able to get a ride, then everything is over for me.

Can somebody help me out?
I am in urgent need of assistance.

Feel like I'm hitchhiking through the galaxy
My current situation feels like I am hitchhiking through an endless expanse of space and time.

All that I can think about
My thoughts are currently consumed by one thing.

Is that I'm just another casualty
I feel as though I am just another victim of circumstance.

And every time it tears me down
I am emotionally devastated every time this happens to me.

Feel like I'm standing on the edge of the universe
I feel like I am standing on the brink of infinity.

I wish that I could turn back time instead of hitch
Rather than being in this precarious position, I wish I could go back in time and make different choices.

Hitchhiking through the galaxy
I continue to feel as if I am aimlessly traveling through the vast unknown.

Always too rash
I am often guilty of being impetuous.

Now my plane crashed
My reckless behavior and choices have led me to a crash landing.

I'm confronted with who I really am
As a result of this impactful event, I am now facing my true self.

At times it hurts me, at times it's my best friend
This realization can be both painful and beneficial depending on the circumstances.

I guess I'll be sedated until the fucking world ends
To cope with the reality of my situation, I may need to numb myself for the rest of my life.

Where's my sense? Where's my crown?
I am uncertain of my purpose and place in the world.

And where's my shining armor now? It's faded
Any protection I thought I had has diminished with time.

I fell deep, who's gonna get me back up?
I have fallen to a great depth, and I am unsure who can lift me up.

Hitchhiking through the galaxy
Once again, I feel as if I am wandering aimlessly through the vastness of space and time.

Hitchhiking through the galaxy yeah
I continue to hitchhike, now with a sense of contemplation and uncertainty.