(written by Billy Corgan). . columbus sailed on many moons. on a sea of hope. i'll be back it won't be soon. with every word I wrote. it's gone. . a sentence in a dusty book.
Where must I find my resting place?. Where must I find my resting place?. . Where must I find my resting place?. Where must I find it?. . Where must I find my resting place?.
Maybe it was no one's fault. I know it wasn't mine. But now that you've moved along. I guess I'm next in line. . I thought we had the same ideas. But you, you proved me wrong.
No more time to waste. Let's fly into space. Crossing the universe. I can see the star light. . With the speed of light. We will fly tonight. Looking for unknown lands.
Door peep shall not enter this a holy land. Where wise and true man stand sipping. From this cupful cup of peace. Not one shall enter, not one. . Door people shall not enter.