Blue Dot Songtext
von Gabriel Garzón‐Montano

As an atom, a possibility
In my constructive, destructive energy
In my feelings, structures that I keep
Imagination kicks me in the knee


In a clean room, modifying parts
Pretending, out here playing God
On a tightrope, clutching parasol
Already pondering the chances of a fall

On a bender, a secret that I keep
Another sunrise, disgusting and sweet
On an island, poking out the blue
In a cruel world, contemplating pain
On a small blue dot, circling a star