[intro] [Fast, quirky synth-brass blast with a driving slap-bass line] four, three, two, one... blast-off! [verse 1] I'm in the galactic garden [Sharp metallic ping] where the flowers are stars, burning bright harvesting orbits in the middle of the night roses morphed into mars I observe from a distance, observe from afar safely away from human interaction holographic, cosmic distraction dodging the social traction [pre-chorus] I'm alive in the galactic garden supercharged, conscious large [Chorus 1] [Sharp metallic ping] In the galactic garden the noises are peace The buzzes, the hums, like a heartbeat drum In the galactic garden the aromas are relaxing Unlike the humanoids which are purely taxing In the galactic garden the fruit is organic A flavor truly orgasmic! [Erratic brass blast] In the galactic garden the sights are soothing I could stare all day, not even moving In the galactic garden the textures are multi-dimensional A feeling that never gets repetitive... just forever sensual. [verse 2] snapdragons grow where the red dust glows an absolutely fabulous show lunar roots and solar energy the scent of nebula nectar watching the pollen probers [High-pitched digital pings] and periodic pokers [High-pitched digital pings] chrome coated snails, leaving digital trails I spy apex aviators and frequency flyers broadcasting nova nightingales alongside comet tails [pre-chorus] I'm alive in the galactic garden supercharged, conscious large [Chorus 2] [Sharp metallic ping] the galactic garden noises are peace buzzes, hums, a heartbeat drum the galactic garden aromas relaxing Unlike humanoids purely are taxing the galactic garden fruit is organic flavor orgasmic! [Erratic brass blast] the galactic garden sights soothing I stare all day, not moving the galactic garden multi-dimensional never repetitive... forever sensual. [bridge] The fireball is rising, the heat volcanic Leaving the panic... waving goodbye to the frantic... this is what I call intimately romantic! [pre-chorus] I'm alive in the galactic garden supercharged, conscious large [Chorus 3] [Sharp metallic ping] galactic garden, peace buzzes, hums, heartbeat drum galactic garden relaxing humanoids... taxing galactic garden organic orgasmic! [Erratic brass blast] galactic garden soothing stare all day, not moving galactic garden dimensional sensual. [outro] [Fade out with shimmering arpeggios and the sound of a distant heartbeat drum, voice whispering] Purely organic...(purely organic) galactic goodbye...(galactic goodbye) [End]
