If You Go to Mars
We were going to Indian Rock
It's a 45-minute walk
And they say when you reach the top
There's nothing but blue
So, we talked about Elon Musk
And then suddenly it was dusk
Would you leave me here in the dust
If he asked you to?
Well, if you go to Mars
I hope you pack your guitar
Yeah, if you go to Mars
I know they'll need a superstar
(Yeah, they will)
Yeah, I know that this world ain't much
And that humans are out of touch
But it's all that I've ever loved
So I'm staying put
But when you get to the Red Rock
Take a 45-minute walk
Write a song about feeling lost
'Cause that's all we can do
Yeah, if you go to Mars
I hope you pack your guitar
Yeah, if you go to Mars
I know they'll need a superstar
Oh, if you go to Mars
I hope you pack your guitar
Oh, if you go to Mars
I know you'll be an indie rock star
Yeah, if you go to Mars
I hope you pack your guitar
Yeah, if you go to Mars
I know they'll need a superstar, yeah
Oh, if you go to Mars
I hope you pack your guitar
Oh, if you go to Mars
I know you'll be an indie rock star
We were going to Indian Rock
It's 45-minute walk
And they say when you reach the top
There is nothing but blue
It's a 45-minute walk
And they say when you reach the top
There's nothing but blue
So, we talked about Elon Musk
And then suddenly it was dusk
Would you leave me here in the dust
If he asked you to?
Well, if you go to Mars
I hope you pack your guitar
Yeah, if you go to Mars
I know they'll need a superstar
(Yeah, they will)
Yeah, I know that this world ain't much
And that humans are out of touch
But it's all that I've ever loved
So I'm staying put
But when you get to the Red Rock
Take a 45-minute walk
Write a song about feeling lost
'Cause that's all we can do
Yeah, if you go to Mars
I hope you pack your guitar
Yeah, if you go to Mars
I know they'll need a superstar
Oh, if you go to Mars
I hope you pack your guitar
Oh, if you go to Mars
I know you'll be an indie rock star
Yeah, if you go to Mars
I hope you pack your guitar
Yeah, if you go to Mars
I know they'll need a superstar, yeah
Oh, if you go to Mars
I hope you pack your guitar
Oh, if you go to Mars
I know you'll be an indie rock star
We were going to Indian Rock
It's 45-minute walk
And they say when you reach the top
There is nothing but blue
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Writer(s): Jack Conte, Benjamin Jacob Rose, Nataly Dawn Conteconte
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