Are you sick of all this change?
In a century that keeps feet so firmly
Off the ground, you can't stand
This place
Well I'm with you till the end
So let us both go to outer space with
Nothing but pens for one will say
"When we come back"
Chorus
Sleepy thoughts seeing us as astronauts,
But in your passenger seat I feel limitless.
Success in the end, it all depends
On whether you're still my oldest friend.
On the days you're suffering,
Then the world is on my shoulders, too.
And if you ever died,
I'd question going on without you.
Would I make it 'til the end?
Would I bother going to outer space
With nothing but a broken mind to keep me safe?
And would I come back?
Sleepy thoughts seeing us as astronauts,
But in your passenger seat I feel limitless.
Happiness in the end, it all depends
On whether you're still my oldest friend
Sleepy thoughts seeing us as astronauts,
But in your passenger seat I feel limitless.
Success in the end, it all depends
On whether you're still
On whether you're still
On whether you're still my oldest
Sleepy thoughts seeing us as astronauts,
But in your passenger seat I feel limitless.
Happiness in the end, it all depends
On whether you're still my oldest friend