Constellation

Constellation, sand, glass, stars
Rip your leaves from the trees and the branches
The direction they show us from their
Patch of unnamed sky

Self powered

And you will be here in the same place where I smile, I smile
And I smile because I know what to call the Big Dipper: home
The absence of moon and sun is temporary, our lightning orange
In the clouds south as quick as we run we should miss the storm

And you will be here in the same place where I smile, I smile
And I smile because I know what to call the Big Dipper: home
And you will be here in the same place where I smile, I smile
And I smile because I know what to call the Big Dipper: home