Zebulon 4

Uh huh uh

If the star charts are right

Then I'll know I've arrived

The compass hand like the barrel of a knife

Went through the door

Stumbling upon Zebulon 4

Hahahahaha

Running out of oxygen baby

Gotta make, gotta make an

An emergency landing

Uh huh uh

Went through the door

Stumbling upon Zebulon 4

Pretty from above

Intrigues below

As knowledge and understandings grow

Humanity wanes but flows

Oh Zebulon a love anon

I've heard you in my dreams

With everyday I'll find a way

As my shining hull did gleam

Oh woah

Going through the door

Stumbling upon Zebulon 4