Gonna build a rocket
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Anytime you want it
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Paint it pretty colors
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Gonna light it up and take us to the moon
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That's what I'm gonna do
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That's what I'm gonna
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Save up all the paper
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Gonna need later
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Maybe take a minute
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To get to my head directions of the way
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You want to get away
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I'm taking you
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Through the eyes of the black hole
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And the open doors
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Through the cracks in the pavement
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In conversation
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From the top of the empire
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To a state unknown
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If i say that I'm leaving
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Just got to hang on
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Cause we're just stars
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Tryna get back to where we're from
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One by one, we're gonna leave this planet
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So don't look back
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Cause you know that it's all just time,
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When you've got nothing on your mind,
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You've made it
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Somewhere in the future
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Talk about forever
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Take yourself a picture
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Waiting in the rain for a postcard from the sun
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The one that never comes
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The one that never shows
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The one that never
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Is building something
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From the heart of the wreckage
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In another zone
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Are we losing our balance?
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I think we've got vertigo
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From the top of the empire,
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To a state unknown
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If i tell you I'm leaving
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Just got to hang on
|
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Cause we're just stars
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Tryna get back to where we're from
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One by one, we're gonna leave this planet
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So don't look back
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Cause you know that it's all just time
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When you've got nothing on your mind
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You've made it
|
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From the top of the empire
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I think we've got vertigo
|
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Cause we're just stars
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Tryna get back to where we're from
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One by one, we're gonna leave this planet
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So don't look back
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Cause you know that it's all just time
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When you've got nothing on your mind
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You've made it
|
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Cause we're just stars
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Tryna get back to where we're from
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One by one, we're gonna leave this planet
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So don't look back
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Cause you know that it's all just time
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When you've got nothing on your mind
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You've made it.
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Stars
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| Mark Owen |
