Happy Orbiting

Amplitude and period, the nothing flying by,

Heat and bonds and processes all date stamped in time,

Worship to the Sun-God, he’s got favours for your songs,

He’s got mixed purposes, got his own shit goin’ on,

Once you swing around him you’ll look back and all around,

And always there’s the ‘what if’ you might pull into the now,

Amplitude and period and feelings out of phase,

Pressure waves in nitrogen that resurrect in vain,

Each complete rotation we hold mass to our mistakes,

I’m wrapped up as a sacrament for you to kiss and take,

Chemical reactions all tending to decay,

Velocity and vectors our paths crossing again,

With all the information we’ve equation we can solve,

Guess the gift of blindness has got its own ways to resolve,

Hail mighty sun god we’ve seen you from all sides,

Waiting, Wailing, Wishing, Praying, Crying, Living Lives,

Each complete rotation we hold mass to our mistakes,

I’m wrapped up as a sacrament for you to kiss and take,

Times flies on glued wings,

Forward Tumbling,

Direction is a whim,

Of the Sun God as he sings

‘Happy Orbiting’