Betelgeuse

There’s no orbit around this house
He’s not wishing on us now

I had to hide, to run, to ride tonight to show you
Some will never have to learn to love at all
Slick confidant, he says anything you want

There’s no orbit around this spinning house
Still he follows us in and out

I’ve been hiding
Some will never have to learn to love at all
You said it all
Mama, I’ll be running soon myself
Something calls me
Hear that echo
No resolve
Illumination

All the good people
So nice in their loving
All know what to believe
Like it’s nothing
Nothing

All the bright people
So sharp in their reason
Don’t think about me
I'm nothing at all

I can’t tell you
If loving alone will be
Anything that becomes

All the good people
Don’t know that they’re longing
Just cross that feeble bridge
Like it’s nothing
Nothing