Act I: Elysium 77
Matthew Hasting, Robert Bloomfield
Disappear, We disappear
If I let you take me to the depths unknown
If I let you take my hand
And jump down the rabbit hole
Through forests deep, and oceans wide
If I let you take my hand and venture to the other side
The other side
We are interstellar
Its clear we don't belong here
Just hold me close
And slowly wait until we disappear
We are interstellar
Floating through the atmosphere
Just hold me close and
Slowly wait until we disappear
I'll follow you
Through space and through time
If I let you take my hand
And venture to the other side