A rocket ship airline to outer space, based on science-fiction and my interests in paleontology, astrology and meditation.
Lyrics
When I was little like a stowaway in the cargo
Dad drove an old four door to the Badlands on a spring day
I could see beyond what my imagination could swallow
Digging up fossils and meteors from yesterday
When lucky stars collide
Imagination spinning burning spirit to find
Seek beyond your dreams in a limitless sky
Reconcile difference leave worries behind
No more thorn in your side
