Like an astronaut blinded by a 100 watt sun I went for the cheap shot I done gone went and forgot Trying to be something I'm not And hold up! I lost the plot
See I was floating on that moonshot Drawing on that beauty spot every night Cuz I thought that I ought Surprise, it ain't diddly squat Just left me holed up in a parking lot Alone and super bloodshot The kettle calling the pot What?
Only silence. tongue tied up in knots Then in that dry rot I heard The flash of a dash and a dot An S-O-S, yes, singing Back to me from a previous Camelot “Come home, astronaut”
Now the world's not blue, it's cobalt It's not beige, it's apricot When I'm so cool I'm whitе hot I write to a beat and a bass and an emotional snapshot Thе work is to learn to want What I've got So here I come down to earth here I come I know what I'm worth A mother-fucking jackpot This here is my landing spotTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
