Space – Capital Cities – letras

SpaceSpaceWhy do your feet stick to the groundBut your head, instead floats like a balloonWe make no accidental soundAs your mind resigns, spit the truthSpaceSpaceLook at these cats they run the townTry to paint it red, still you get the bluesA dusty a star that’s fading outTake the stage, there’s no time to loseI’ll pick you up on the way to spaceI’ll pick you up on the way to spaceI’ll pick you up, pick you up take your breath awayBig sky, lots of roomI’m right there with youRoom for me, room for youWe’re on our way to spaceOn the way to spaceSpaceSpaceI’ll pick you up on the way to spaceI’ll pick you up on the way to spaceI’ll pick you up, pick you up take your breath awayBig sky, lots of roomI’m right there with youRoom for me, room for youWe’re on our way to spaceOn the way to spaceBig sky, lots of roomI’m right there with youRoom for me, room for youWe’re on our way to spaceOn the way to space