Song: Cosmic Explosion
Artist: Skycopter9
Album: Unknown.

Lately I stand with a cock-eyed view,
Of everywhere I've been and everyone I knew.
So pour yourself a drink,
And give me time to think.
Get my state of mind,
To where the answer lies.
Feelin lit and Greek,
With the window tweaked.
Shaking like a leaf,
I'm barely tryin to breath.
Then you come home,
Just like a lovin son.
Yeah, you come home.

You're a cosmic explosion,
You're a sonic boom.
I'm a rocket ship,
Crashing back to view.
You're the universe,
You're the oxygen.
I need to breath you in,
So you can set me so free.
Set me so free.

It seems that in my mind,
I'm losin track of time.
I'm tryin to move on up,
To the other side,
To where the signal flows in stereo.
Transmission reads, "mission impossible"
I can't turn it off,
I can't tune it out.
Can't stop and think,
Just what it's all about.
Then you come on,
Just like a burning sun.
Yeah, you come on.

Set me so free.
Set me so free.
Set me so free.
Take off!

Set me so free.
Set me so free.
Set me so free.