Are you sick of all this change?
In a century that keeps feet so firmly off the ground
You can't stand this place
Well, I'm with you 'till the end
So let us both go to outer space
With nothing but pens for what we'll say
"When we come back..."
Sleepy thoughts, seeing us as astronauts
In your passenger seat I feel limitless
Success in the end, it all depends
On whether you're still my oldest friend
On the days you're suffering
Then the world is on my shoulders too
And if you ever died
I'd question going on without you
Would I make it till the end?
Would I bother going to outer space
With nothing but a broken mind to keep me safe
Would I come back?
Sleepy thoughts seeing us as astronauts
In your passenger seat I feel limitless
Success in the end, it all depends
On whether you're still my oldest friend
*laaaaaaaaaaaaaaa laaaaaaaaaaaaaaa*
Sleepy thoughts seeing us as astronauts
In your passenger seat I feel limitless
Success in the end, oh it all depends
On whether you're still
On whether you're still
My oldest..
Sleepy thoughts seeing us as astronauts
In your passenger seat I feel limitless
Success in the end, it all depends
On whether you're still
My oldest friend