Why do your feet stick to the ground But your head, instead floats like a balloon We make no accidental sound As your mind resigns, spit the truth
Space Space
Look at these cats they run the town Try to paint it red, still you get the blues A dusty a star that's fading out Take the stage, there's no time to lose
I'll pick you up on the way to space I'll pick you up on the way to space I'll pick you up, pick you up take your breath away
Big sky, lots of room I'm right there with you Room for me, room for you We're on our way to space On the way to space
Space Space
I'll pick you up on the way to space I'll pick you up on the way to space I'll pick you up, pick you up take your breath away
Big sky, lots of room I'm right there with you Room for me, room for you We're on our way to space On the way to space Big sky, lots of room I'm right there with you Room for me, room for you We're on our way to space On the way to space
Compositores: Ryan Takacs Merchant (BMI), Sebouh Hratch Simonian (ASCAP)Editores: Sony/ATV Allegro (ASCAP), Sony ATV Ballad (BMI), Stereo Train Music (ASCAP), Takacs Music Publishing (BMI)Administração: Sony/ATV Allegro (ASCAP), Sony ATV Ballad (BMI), Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLCPublicado em 2018ECAD verificado obra #19308073 e fonograma #18397557 em 07/Mai/2024