| Forty days now, I’m drifting away
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| And the planet gets smaller and smaller now
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| I am fading, it’s cold out here
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| The stars are glowing, brighter out here, I’m free
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| No sky is the limit and I just keep moving on
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| Yes, we’re back, we’re out of control
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| Yes, it’s true, we’re losing it all
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| Hold me down
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| Outer space is nothing that I’d expect
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| There are no limits, no places to put my weight
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| And I’m just flying, I just keep moving on
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| Yes, we’re back, we’re out of control
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| Yes, it’s true, we’re losing it all
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| Hold me down
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| Just get me out of here
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| Out from the stratosphere
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| 'Cause when I glance at you
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| I know
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| Yes, we’re back, we’re out of control
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| Yes, it’s true, we’re losing it all
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| Hold me
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| Yes, we’re back, we’re out of control
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| Yes, it’s true, we’re losing it all
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| Hold me down |