Original song recorded at Future Fields in Burlington, VT. 
Thank you to Dan for recording, mixing, and mastering. 
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LYRICS:
buzzed Aldrin to sober Armstrong:
'don't you know that something grave is wrong?
our engine's hot and rotation's weird
as we're drifting through this atmosphere.'

Darling communication is key
we're making love but you don't look at me
we're no astronauts, not play pretend
maybe you're right and this is the end

simulation swarm a matrix hive
don't you know that reality lies?
post-apocalyptic do-or-die
but which one of us will survive

Darling communication is key
we're making love but you don't look at me
I'm no Neo: you're no Trinity
maybe you're right and I should leave

Oh, I love you so
Slow down your words so I won't be alone
Oh I know we won't work as just friends
So is this the end?

you like poems and provolone cheese
I like cheddar and philosophy
if the end would make you happy
I'll do as you please </3
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The End

singer-songwriter and keyboardist.
she/they

The End

paige tbo