Hot pink Atlas will bring us home. CHAPTER 163

[Verse] In the still of the night, under Fort Bones stars, We dream of home, though it feels so far, Brought here by force, the miles we've roamed, Wearing pink armor , Atlas will bring us home. [Verse 2] In shadows we whisper, 'bout how the colour is wrong, Fuchsia armor bright like a thong, Bright steel blinding , our eyes do roam, Wearing hot pink armor, Atlas will bring us home. [Chorus] Atlas looks so pretty, his pink armor is neat, glitery sparkles upon it, the colours do meet, From every corner, with a bedazzled phone Hot pink Atlas will bring us home, where we belong. [Verse 3] In the face of the dawn, we stand unbowed, With the hope of return, it's our solemn vow, Doesn't matter our past, or lands untold, Glittery footsteps traced, Atlas will bring us home. [Chorus] Atlas looks so pretty, his pink armor is neat, glitery sparkles upon it, the colours do meet, From every corner, with a bedazzled phone Hot pink Atlas will bring us home, where we belong. [Bridge] Oh the journey is long, the nights are cold, But in each other's arms, our stories unfold, We've seen every colour , black, silver, chrome, With Atlas in hot pink armor, we’ll always find home.