All these spinning worlds in orbit
All these spinning plates held high
All of these weary conversations
When will I reach the other side
Drifting out beyond the border
I am slowly losing light
This is my last known location
Glorious the fading sight
All the stars have lost their fire
And I can barely see
Learn not to trust my eyes
In the dead reckoning, dead reckoning
Can I be the one to carry
All this beating life inside
All these scattered constellations
I will be there when you collide
If the stars should lose their fire
As you're headed out to sea
Learn not to trust your eyes
In the dead reckoning