Alien Vacation

A comfortable discomfort

Half dozen kids with matching names

A life out on the countryside

Know not a mind but every face

His cold arm round my shoulder

I know his touch, forget his taste

The fear of growing older

And too tired to think to walk away

I used to be wild, now I'm just subdued

I look at my life painted in muted hues

I used to design someone worth turning to

I look at my life, and that's never been you

An alternate dimension

I disappear without a trace

You die what you were born in

I'd kick the can in outer space

I want to see a world where

Black holes become the new mundane

Something to suck me into

Some place where I can change my fate

I used to be wild

Now that's all old news

I look at my life, finally come to a truth

I shouldn't pay mind to what I'm to do

I look at my life, and I'm changing my view

(Dum, duh, dum, dum, duh, duh, dum

Dum, duh, dum, dum, duh, duh, duh

Dum, duh, dum, dum, duh, duh, dum

Dum, duh, dum, dum, duh, duh, duh)

Though I can't decide to flea to the moon

I look at my life, somehow it feels brand new

I haven't arrived on what I will do

But I look at my life and it's my life to choose

It's my life to choose

(duh, duh, duh, duh)