[Radio]
Pilot: I'm in trouble! Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!
Operator: --- #9815, ---- go ahead
Pilot: I have no idea where I'm going! I'm gonna crash! Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!
Operator: #9815 what was your last known position?
Pilot: I have no idea! I have no idea! Mayday! Mayday! Mayday! I'm gonna crash!
Operator: *Unintelligible*
Pilot: I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! AH! OH MY GOD! HELP! HELP!

[Verse]
Oh, Mr. Spaceman alone
Why turn your back on your home?
Ten thousand miles ain't nearly close enough
But you have felt this hurt before

Don't close the door on all your sympathies
You might forget what you had caused

[Verse]
Oh, Mr. Spaceman alone
Don't sow your oats so far from home
I've not forgotten those earthly promises you made to me

[Verse]
Oh, Mr. Spaceman alone
Take stock of what you do not own
You made a house out of our home
Oh, Mr. Spaceman, so free
I hope there's room enough in that galaxy for me

[Chorus]
I can't imagine what you must see up there
So share your thoughts with me

[Outro]
Oh, Mr. Spaceman, why?
Do you prefer the sky?
We never always saw eye to eye
I guess my hopes were a bit too high

[Radio]
Pilot: I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! AH! *Crash noise*