Hans Zimmer
Moonhearts in Space
I want to know
Where you go
To your home
That we all live in space

We need to find
A new way to survive
And we look up at you
But we’re all in space

A hand in the hour of need
An hour in the need of a drink
A drink in the body of an addict
An addict in the body of a child’s mind
A child’s mind in the need of a father

Spinning varieties of psycho plastic nonchalant
Star glazers at best
A cello, a tangerine field
Engulfed by fire

You were undressed
With your lies, I confess
But I don’t want to know
Cause we’re going to space
Children, let’s pretend
We can see everything
But we can’t
I can make the pain go away
No you can’t!

Where to go (going to space)
Where to go (going)
Where to go (going to space)
I don't know (going)
I don't care (going to space)
I don't care (going to space)
I don't care (going to space)
We are young (going)
And we're violent (to space)
And we go (going)
And we fight (to space)
And we die (going to space)
And we live (going to space)
But we're going to space

We need to find
(Won't you come and sit with me, take part in our revelry)
That one thing that defines
(Won't you come and play and stay, escape from our real lives)
What we are to this place
(Won't you come admire the sky, lay in bed and stay all night)
Yet we’re going to space
Going to space
Stay in our place
We’re going to space
Staying in our place
Going to space
We erase the past
We erase our mask
Our fate isn’t determined
By humanity
Our fate is determined
By depravity