| I’m stranded in space;
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| So I place my hands on my face
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| Did you guess?
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| This isn’t a situation I can handle with grace
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| Nevertheless
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| Dan’s on the case
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| And I never pander to tastes
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| In case they change like the range of animals and plants in this place
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| I’ve visited all different corners of the Galaxy
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| There isn’t any flora and fauna that I haven’t seen
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| I’m interplanetary
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| Always in plore of the random scenes
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| Tangerines; |
| dreams
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| You’ll never see such things in your National Geographic magazine.
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| Grab a bit of cobblestone
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| Carry it and hobble home
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| Boulders on my shoulders and I’m sorry for my collarbone
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| But I’ve got to build a model home
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| I don’t want it to be monochrome
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| Colors like my life when I’m on my own
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| If I can’t craft with I don’t wanna know
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| I don’t wanna know
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| Oh, what a homophone
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| Starbound Son
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| Beam me down
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| I am a Starbound Son
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| Leave me now (End)
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| I’m a hip hopper
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| Got a disc in my ship locker
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| Might be fly; |
| swap a wing for a pig trotter
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| Tick-tock
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| Plot thicken and get hotter
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| Planet calling Daniel
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| I think I need an ink blotter
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| You’re full of gas like a Novakid
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| Oh, did I make you sad?
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| Well I hope I did.
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| I’m cooking up a plan and I’m about to blow the lid
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| Well there’s nothing in the pan, so don’t open it
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| So hungry I’m in a hurry to put something in my tummy
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| So hungry
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| I’m so hungry
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| I’m in a hurry to put something in my tummy
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| Yummy, Brineapple Pie
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| Neonmelon
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| Pineapple
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| Pine for my Coralcreep
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| Curry I’m so hungry
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| I’m in a hurry to put something in my tummy
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| I need to explore
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| I’ve got an aching feeling, the call
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| The universe is waiting
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| This is a race for the mineral and ore
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| Love the thrill of the chase
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| So I’m winning in the war
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| Love Dreadwing penguin
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| I pin him to the floor
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| With the minimum of effort
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| Then I’m ready for some more
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| I need to explore
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| I’ve got an aching feeling, the call
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| The universe is waiting
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| Every galaxy
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| Is a snowflake
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| Floating in the sky like an island, no fake
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| This is a fact; |
| it’s actual
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| Zoom in and in and in
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| And interact with the fractal
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| Every snowflake
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| Is a galaxy
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| Floating in the sky like an eye looking back at me
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| This is a fact; |
| it’s actual
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| Zoom in and in and in
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| And interact with the fractal |