Overthrowing Creation Itself - Grade

When the shadows grow long

And gravity begins to let you down

Can the space bound fetus pilot around

And our way out

Because to me every moment matters

To me every moment matters

You can never move forward while standing still

To me every moment matters

Shall we just place the blame on invention

Or our ability of discovery

The temperature will drop as the astronauts

Are seduced by the twilight’s motherly appeal

The temperature will drop as the astronauts

Are seduced by the twilight’s motherly appeal

And deaths arms are outward bound

As we strike upwards towards the stars

Into this God’s trained hands, into his trained hands

Into his trained hands, into his trained hands

Into his trained hands

To me every moment matters

Yes, to me every moment matters

Yes, to me every moment matters

Because death’s arms are outward bound

Crushing like cars into tiny squares

To me, yes, to me, to me every moment matters