above all drifting
To a place where planets shifting
The moon erased,
it's features lifting
The glare
But I am the stuff of happy endings
Though mostly bluff, belief suspending
But close enough for just pretending
To care
And I'm pretending to care
When I'm not even there
Gone but I don't know where
Well she's the faith and I'm the devil
Who keeps the pace and clears the rubble
And lost in space, fills up the bubble
With air
By just pretending to care
Like I'm not even there
Gone but I don't know where
It split like a cell
And man cannot tell
The lie from parallel
So baby beware
I'm just pretending to care
Like I'm not even there
Gone but I don't know where
Gone but I don't know where
Gone but I don't know where
AIMEE MANN, Lost In Space
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