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Adventure 101StoryThis is a sequel to Five Full Moons of Formalhaut Four. The lyrics are not final. For details on the process of writing this song look here.
LyricsWhere do they go when they never return?What heart still burns inside a dead sun? Now we had joined the 100 club There was only one thing we’d never done A Jumper’s final resting place Is on the neck of a Vanishing Point Where did old Hot-Hand Harry Go after Number 104? In the Cantina at Formalhaut a drunken pilot Said she’d discovered old Harry’s secret Though he went in and never came out They could still hear his ship’s beacon We picked up the signal from the singularity The first probe showed nothing there The second and third showed it empty but safe Moxie’s patience was out and so we went in We felt the tingle as the warp and the woof Of our bodies was played like the strings of a harp There’s no feeling like it, and no other could share it We made sure we were safe, then we made love I checked the logs; she checked the stars We double-checked and then searched for the probes The truth settled on us heavy and slow Just a touch of horror; we’d been lost before Black is (white) and Day is (night) And everything you see is out of sight Fast is (slow) and Young is (old) When you dip into the gravity well After is (before) and Under is (over) When you fall into a Rabbit Hole On, off, dead, alive, doesn’t matter, can’t tell If we’ll ever make to Heaven or Hell We found the probes numbered 2 and 3 There was no sign of number 1 We were out in the deep; there was nothing around I said, "This one’s a bust, honey, let’s go back home." It’s less of a thrill when you’re coming back empty With nothing to show for the trip We had plenty of time, and there were plenty of leads We’d get back and head right out again We always assume it’s a two-way path We think we’ll come back the same way we went But the stars were all wrong; we hadn’t gone home Somehow the path through the singularity had bent We didn’t have time to puzzle it out We were right in the path of a stellar flare We dove in, not knowing where we would emerge We didn’t expect the answer to be Nowhere (chorus) There were no stars in this corner of space I looked at Moxie; her mouth formed an "O" We’d heard of this, but nobody ever Returned from falling down a Rabbit Hole The only way out would lead right back in Space had become a Moebius strip We feared we’d finally met our end ‘til we caught a glimpse of the derelict ship It was hard to see it clearly But Moxie made out Harry’s totem outside That mystery solved, we turned our minds To how we were going to escape this time Harry’s ship would never fly him out His body was nowhere to be found We set his jump engines to overload Ripped a hole in this hole outside space and we were homeward bound That was the roughest ride of them all I doubt we ever came closer to death Now we were out, but lost and alone And our poor old ship was on its last legs One look between, and we both agreed No way in Hell we were going back in A bit of a haul, at the edge of our range There was a mapped singularity (chorus) Our flight recorder told them the tale We were too busy getting drunker than lords They counted it up, then loudly proclaimed We held the new record and won Harry’s reward Maybe it’s time for us to retire Live out our days on some beautiful world Maybe the two of us should become three (pause) Or maybe keep going and secure our record! (chorus) Lyrics index
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