The Glorious Sons - Cosmic Beam lyrics
Jay Emmons, Chris Koster, Adam Paquette, Chris Huot, Brett Emmons
[The Glorious Sons - Cosmic Beam lyrics]
He crashed his car right into light
Through the fourth wall and the great divide
I hope that the ether tastes like summer rain
But, you can't be sure of anything
He probably took St pete by the hand
Told him that he understands
He met Huck Finn and he
Hatched himself a plan
But he couldn’t get out
It was out of his hands
Next time I will be there for a
Friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam
I'll beware of a friend that’s
Hanging on a cosmic beam
I won't let him think that
He's living the drеam
Be there for a friеnd that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
He's gloating somewhere through a radio wave
A curious look across his face
He wants to run but he
Don't know what to chase
There's nothing but time and endless space
There was never grace, he couldn't care
Next time I will be there for a
Friend that’s hanging on a cosmic beam
I’ll beware of a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
I won’t let him think that
He's living the dream
Be there for a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
All hail the mighty fool
Oh, too much of himself, shut him through
Don't tell him that there’s nothing to prove
All hail the mighty fool
And all hail the cosmic beam
We hold it up from busted knees
Let no man take more than he needs
And be there for a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
And beware of a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
And be there for a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
And beware of a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
Through the fourth wall and the great divide
I hope that the ether tastes like summer rain
But, you can't be sure of anything
He probably took St pete by the hand
Told him that he understands
He met Huck Finn and he
Hatched himself a plan
But he couldn’t get out
It was out of his hands
Next time I will be there for a
Friend that's hanging on a cosmic beam
I'll beware of a friend that’s
Hanging on a cosmic beam
I won't let him think that
He's living the drеam
Be there for a friеnd that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
He's gloating somewhere through a radio wave
A curious look across his face
He wants to run but he
Don't know what to chase
There's nothing but time and endless space
There was never grace, he couldn't care
Next time I will be there for a
Friend that’s hanging on a cosmic beam
I’ll beware of a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
I won’t let him think that
He's living the dream
Be there for a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
All hail the mighty fool
Oh, too much of himself, shut him through
Don't tell him that there’s nothing to prove
All hail the mighty fool
And all hail the cosmic beam
We hold it up from busted knees
Let no man take more than he needs
And be there for a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
And beware of a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
And be there for a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam
And beware of a friend that's
Hanging on a cosmic beam