| You went up, so bright Tom
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| Thought my love was rocketing you along
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| When you didn’t come back, and didn’t come back
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| My nova heart collapsed
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| To a black, black hole
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| Floating on sine waves in inner space
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| Awaiting a signal of grace
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| From ground control, to lost control
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| Ballet to battle, halo to hole
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| You were so far gone
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| Right was wrong, up was down
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| By going still further on
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| You hoped to come around
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| It was light years long, dear husband Tom
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| At last back you’ve come…
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| Yet still, you’re gone
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| Floating on sine waves in inner space
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| Awaiting a signal of grace
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| From ground control, to lost control
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| Ballet to battle, halo to hole
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| I watched the skies, for all that time
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| And now your asteroid eyes
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| Say you were never mine
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| Never mine, never mine
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| Never, never mine…
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| Floating on sine waves in inner space
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| Awaiting a signal of grace
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| From ground control, to lost control
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| Ballet to battle, halo to hole
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| You didn’t burn up, my Major Tom
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| You just burnt out
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| You just burnt out |