Laika

I’ll be the first to go
By my own hands
I never knew
I wanted to be a man
I’ll be the first to leave
You never got
How fucked up it got
I'll kiss you

Oh no this trip wasn't for you
Oh no this trip wasn't for you
Oh no this trip wasn't for you

I'm going to the Moon
You were the first to leave
Last night we were alright
I keep falling for you
Like you don’t want me to
We were the last to go
By our own hands
We never knew how we wanted to
Live again
Oh no this trip wasn't for you
I'm going to the Moon