I carry your voice in my voice
recorded with aerosol
your ghost kiss
stuck on my lower lip
and the map of your nudity
I carry the prism of your eyes
br/>in my astronaut helmet
and the shy aurora of your cells
And all the nights
under the milky way
they seem eternal
yes you are not here
and every night
from my window
I conjure your immortal name
And sometimes my skin cries
when it becomes clouded with longing
br/>my mind is inflated with so many memories
that I can no longer sleep
and on the carpet of your dreams
I am the wandering ray
and it faints and hurts
br/>but it doesn't go out
And every night
under the milky way
they seem eternal
if you're not there
and every night< br/>from my window
I conjure your immortal name
I carry the prism of your eyes
in my astronaut helmet
and the shy aurora of your cells
milky way milky way milky way
if you are not
milky way milky way milky way
if you are not
and I know I will find you again