Ride Blind

Calling out to every being
The brightest stars that have no meaning
Do you shine to be seen?
Do you shine by machine?
Are you blind like me?

Calling out to every rover
The path you seek will soon be over
Do you roam for the end?
Do you roam to transcend?
The space between

Oh
We will be there
We will be
We will be
We will be there
Blind with fear
Blind with fear
Oh