What's The Big Commotion.

Give my regards to the loveless romantics. My best friends. When will we see we belong in the stars. Dance with me through the solar system. We won't stop until were galaxies away. Far away from any stress. From anybody who tried to prove us wrong. Just take this open hand. Mimicking my hearts ability. We can cruise around the milky way. Watch the rest of them die in sorrow and envy. Intensity burning five times hotter than the sun. We'll turn our backs. Let them burn through the glares and gossip. Take the hand that can shelter you from all the pain. And just go. Nothing in the way. Nothing stopping us from eternal horizons.