Lyrics Space - Capital Cities

Space

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