Lander - Seagulls, Hello Meteor

Held together by length of string

New parts really make her sing

How much can we fit on this thing?

Father, son, and the holy ghost

The trip passed that months ago

Is that you old so-and-so?

When the fog clears

Shake out the cobwebs

There’s nobody on that other boat

Out the window I could see a forever

Landscape like a skeleton key

One way with a vacancy

Tossed about like a rag doll

His head popped like a beach ball

Wife and kids on a video call

When the fog clears

Shake out the cobwebs

There’s nobody on that other boat