Labyrinth - Astronauts, Etc.

I could be your labyrinth

You could wander through me again

You could panic and scream again

But I will hold your echoes in

You could be my islander

You could be my poor prisoner

You could wander my shore to shore

And forget about what you're sailing for

You could take what you're saving up

Come with us

Follow us

We have nothing that's heavy enough

To keep us on our feet

You could be my expatriate

I'll close the borders and keep you in

I just need one more citizen

And you seem like the perfect fit