The disconnection begins, the air and the energy run out
There is no one left in control, the ship floats adrift
And I, with a melancholic vision, review science and religion
br/>I point to the sun through the window, that's where I lived
A tiny blue dot is lost in a million sparks
It's my planet a day away and a lesson in perspective
And I, scared to death in a corner, think about my civilization
I whisper on the bridge that I used to live there
And then I burst into tears and thousands of droplets violate gravity
I take off the flag from my space suit and write on the back
That I am part of humanity
As the monitor indicates, I am left with less time
To suffer the collision that returns me to the firmament
And I hear the echo of my voice recording this broadcast
So that it sounds in the future and serves the lesson
And then I burst into tears and thousands of droplets violate gravity
I take off the flag of my space suit and write on the back
I am humanity's fragile miraculous existence and casual
The smallest life is worth a thousand times more than the largest nation
Let it ever be invented< br/>