For Laika
Andrew Graham
When you go barking at stars
In that terrible lonesome place
I want you to know
That it's never too late to be
Okay about what’s going on
And right when you left
I was sure
That you wouldn't be coming back
Ever again
I don't believe in the promises made
By old men
And every day you grew
You didn’t notice it
But, oh my God, it's true
And it's deeper
Darker
Out there in space
Oh, but it's never too late to be