Space - Capital Cities

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 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 the 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 the 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 the way to space

On the way to space