I thought I heard my name called out calling out to me. I
thought I heard my voice ring out from a far off galaxy.
It said, “Son, if you're feeling down this is what I
say. Take it fake it, leave it behind or keep it far
away.” It said, “Son, if you're feeling low this is
what you should do. Take it fake it leave it behind or
keep it close to you.” I'm about to tell you a story,
take it from me a guy who knows, and this is my story.
This is how it goes:
A cup of space coffee, I was almost there. I felt the
space wind blowing through my hair. Took another sip,
then I thought of you. I guess my space days are through.
I took a left turn; should of took a right turn. I took
an up turn; should of took a down turn. Took a detour
around the galaxy, fell asleep under a tree.
I'm about to tell you a story, take it from me, a guy
with out a clue. That was my story, now my song is