New Constellation - Toad The Wet Sprocket

Now what’s that thing I cant remember

How did I get so far off center

When it’s a fractured view through faulty lenses

What do you trust when you cant trust your senses

But I can fly through the heavens on the power of my heart

Thread my way through a string of stars

Write your name in a new constellation

Declare my love to all creation

I need to see the milky way

No city lights no smokey haze

Just a spec on a spec on a spiral arm

Ah it feels so good to be so small

And I can fly through the heavens on the power of my heart

Thread my way through a string of stars

Write your name in a new constellation

Declare my love to all creation

In darkness it gathers

In sunlight it scatters

My sorrow’s contagious

I’ve tested your patience

Saint Dymphna, Cecilia

Saint Margaret, Christina

We know faith will hear us Saint Drogo, Saint Vitus

And what’s that thing I can’t remember?

But I can fly through the heavens on the power of my heart

Thread my way through a string of stars

Write your name in a new constellation

Declare my love to all creation