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I keep on staring at the man in the great white sphere
Wondering if he ever sees me staring way up there
Or is he staring back.
I've been told,
"Boy it's time for you to get your head out of the clouds,
And while you're at it, grow up a little on the way back down."
But I shot further than that.
My head is floating somewhere in that ring around the moon.
My home was never here, you see.
It wasn't ever next to you.
My head is floating somewhere in that ring around the moon.
My heart was never yours to keep.
These restless nights give me time to think.
These restless nights give me time to breathe.