Space is colder

Than the air in the mountains


Where I come from


The air in the mountains

Where I come from





For years I drifted

Further and further


Into the unknown


Further and further

Into the unknown





Holly McNarland

And I wonder


Where have you gone


And I wonder

What have you done?


What have you done?




Space is older


Than the air moving in and out


Of your lungs

The air moving in and out


Of your lungs




For years I've drifted


The math of a divinity


That goes on and on

The math of a divinity


That goes on and on




Holy McNarland


And I wonder


Where have you gone?

And I wonder


What have you done?


What have you done?