I Sold My Soul To A Homeless Man For A Spaceship

Leaving Behind Earth: Selling My Soul for a Spaceship
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Lyrics

You sit up there in your chair

You observe from a position of authority or control.

Watching me fade, but you don't care

You're witnessing my decline, yet you show indifference.

I'm setting off for the skies

I'm embarking on a journey towards the sky or space.

Don't give me those sad brown eyes

Don't display sorrow or guilt through your sad eyes.


He's made his plans, and packed his bags

Someone has made plans and readied for departure.

Worn down his hands, now waves the flag

They've endured hardships and now signal readiness.

Checks the last task, made up your mind

Confirming completion of final tasks, determined to proceed.

I'm finally leaving this all behind

I'm finally leaving everything behind.


I sold my soul to a homeless man for a spaceship

An exchange occurred with a homeless individual for a spaceship, possibly metaphorical.

Don't even know if I'm coming down

Uncertain if returning from this endeavor.

Might not make it, it's getting cold

Risking not surviving, conditions worsening.

Say farewell, is it too late to try

Questioning if farewells can be said or attempts made.

Hope I'll make it out alive

Expressing hope for survival.


Collision course, made by design

A destined collision caused by deliberate actions.

I'm still in my youth, but past my prime

Despite being young, feeling beyond the best years.


He's made his plans, and packed his bags

Repetition of readiness and departure.

Worn down his hands, now waves the flag

Continued perseverance and readiness.

Checks the last task, made up your mind

Confirming completion of final tasks, determined to proceed.

I'm finally leaving this all behind

Reiterating leaving everything behind.


I sold my soul to a homeless man for a spaceship

Repetition of the exchange for a spaceship.

Don't even know if I'm coming down

Reiteration of uncertainty regarding return.

Might not make it, it's getting cold

Repeated concern for survival, conditions worsening.

Say farewell, is it too late to try

Querying the possibility of making amends or trying.

Hope I'll make it out

Expressing hope for survival.


Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Repetition conveying emotions or a state of being.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh

Continued repetition to emphasize emotions or a situation.

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