Outerspace
It's lonely here in outerspace,
the nearest stars are miles away,
but I believe I'm on to somethin' big.
I've only come to not be found,
to circle high above the ground,
and watch everyone else for a change.
Don't you ever
wish you'd never?
Don't you wonder if your face might shine
without the piles of lies?
I've arrived.
I'm doing well.
Quite a view from the top,
where it is cold as hell.
I've arrived,
and it's hard to tell
the bright lights from the starlights
and the canyons from the hills.
To all the girls who wish to be
immortalized in fantasy,
I wrote this song for you and not for me.
Senator of a lonely state,
too far gone,
I've sealed my fate.
I'm so tired of being blown out with the cause.
Don't you ever
wish you'd never?
Don't you wonder if your face might shine
without the piles of lies?
I've arrived
I'm doing well.
Quite a view from the top,
where it is cold as hell.
I've arrived,
and it's hard to tell
the bright lights from the starlights
and the canyons from the hills.
I've arrived.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Cold as hell.
I've arrived,
I'm doing well.
Quite a view from the top
where it is cold as hell.
I've arrived
and it's hard to tell
the bright lights from the starlights
and the canyons from the hills.
I've arrived.
I'm doing well.
What a view from the top,
where it is cold as hell.
Time is a mystery,
my past is a history now.
the nearest stars are miles away,
but I believe I'm on to somethin' big.
I've only come to not be found,
to circle high above the ground,
and watch everyone else for a change.
Don't you ever
wish you'd never?
Don't you wonder if your face might shine
without the piles of lies?
I've arrived.
I'm doing well.
Quite a view from the top,
where it is cold as hell.
I've arrived,
and it's hard to tell
the bright lights from the starlights
and the canyons from the hills.
To all the girls who wish to be
immortalized in fantasy,
I wrote this song for you and not for me.
Senator of a lonely state,
too far gone,
I've sealed my fate.
I'm so tired of being blown out with the cause.
Don't you ever
wish you'd never?
Don't you wonder if your face might shine
without the piles of lies?
I've arrived
I'm doing well.
Quite a view from the top,
where it is cold as hell.
I've arrived,
and it's hard to tell
the bright lights from the starlights
and the canyons from the hills.
I've arrived.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Cold as hell.
I've arrived,
I'm doing well.
Quite a view from the top
where it is cold as hell.
I've arrived
and it's hard to tell
the bright lights from the starlights
and the canyons from the hills.
I've arrived.
I'm doing well.
What a view from the top,
where it is cold as hell.
Time is a mystery,
my past is a history now.
Credits
Writer(s): Jaron Lowenstein, Evan Lowenstein
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