One million light years from her

Begin the sucking son wakes me up at night
The ghost of innocence turns off the light and i can't breath!
I'm chocking on my lungs
And i can't stay in your spaceship no more!
They know my name
They know my age
I heard them laughing when the leader said my name
my name
"Now i begin to sense a sort of atmosphere stemming from delusions
Leading to unusual visionary conciousness the shaman rest my sould"
Now i can't breath!
I'm chocking on my lungs
And i can't stay in your spaceship no more!

Whoa: oh-oh please come in mission control!
Whoaa: oh-oh one million light years from her!