Where the Blue Turns Blackv6

[Intro] Cabin lights are turning blue A quiet hum is pulling through I count the seconds, hold my breath The earth is waiting underneath [Verse 1] You fasten silver at my wrist The launch crew moves through glass and mist A folded map beside my seat Your handwritten orbit, ink still sweet The window frames the coastal line One last blue curve, then yours and mine [Pre-Chorus] Ten, and the tower falls away Nine, the engines start to sway You say my name across the room And every dial begins to bloom [Chorus] Take me where the blue turns black Past the pull that calls us back We will ride the morning sun Till the planets come undone Hold my hand above the air There is room for us out there Through the quiet, through the vast We are leaving earth at last [Instrumental] [Verse 2] The shoreline shrinks to silver thread Clouds unroll beneath our bed The cabin shakes, then settles down A pale horizon circles round You laugh and touch the weightless glass As continents drift slowly past [Pre-Chorus] The radio is soft and thin A little world grows small within You say, “Look up, we’re almost free,” And stars arrive like memory [Chorus] Take me where the blue turns black Past the pull that calls us back We will ride the morning sun Till the planets come undone Hold my hand above the air There is room for us out there Through the quiet, through the vast We are leaving earth at last [Instrumental Interlude] [Bridge] No road to follow, no sign to read Just your calm voice and the ships we need A silver moon on the starboard side The whole wide night with nowhere to hide If home is more than land below Then home is wherever you go [Instrumental Break] [Final Chorus] Take me where the blue turns black Past the pull that calls us back We will ride the morning sun Till the planets come undone Hold my hand above the air There is room for us out there Through the quiet, through the vast We are leaving earth at last [Outro] The cabin lights are turning gold Your hand is warm against the cold The earth shines small, a blue refrain We sail beyond its windowpane