I can only imagine the day that they said,
“No! The world isn’t flat, It’s a circle instead. “
You can run to wherever you want to now!”
and those dizzy stargazers, who dreamed
of the black kept their heads in the clouds and
they never looked back, they kept wandering...
and never did they look down
Charting Neptune by the fire of the Sun,
kept looking for new constellations.
New constellations.
There’s no walls and no ceilings as far as I know
just the echoes of scars and the unbeaten road
trio the gun on cautions that I’ve been sold
‘Cause it’s hard to believe that it’s wrong to want more
than the truest of blue and a love like a roar
I will run to wherever I want to go
Oh, Charting Neptune by the fire of the Sun,
I’m looking for new constellations.
New constellations.
So keep calling me crazy, ’cause I never learned
you should stop loving fire because you got burned
Now it feels like I’m living some sick de ja vu
like the answers were there when I stared into you
Child of Neptune, I’m the daughter of the Sun,
kept showing me new constellations.
New constellations.
You can run. You can run.
You can run if you want to if you want to
You know you can run.
You know you can run.
Runaway.
What if there’s more.
What if I need just a little bit more?
Runaway. Run. Run.Run.