Текст песни Capital cities - Space

Space Space Why do your feet stick to the ground But your head, instead floats like a balloon We make no accidental sound As your mind resigns spit the truth Space Space Look at these cats they run the town Try to paint it red, still you get the blues A dusty a star that's fading out Take the stage, there's no time to lose I'll pick you up on the way to space I'll pick you up on the way to space I'll pick you up, pick you up take your breath away Big sky, lots of room I'm right there with you Room for me, room for you We're on our way to space On the way to space Space Space I'll pick you up on the way to space I'll pick you up on the way to space I'll pick you up, pick you up take your breath away [2x:] Big sky, lots of room I'm right there with you Room for me, room for you We're on our way to space On the way to space
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