Cosy in the Rocket

Climb, climb into a rocket
And we set the fuse to go, go, go
Head start, cosy in the rocket
And I need to go, to go, go, go

Tip-top ready for the sky
And I'm tip-top ready to go
Tip-top ready for the sky
And I'm tip-top ready to go, go, go

Come, come, fly into my palm
And collapse
Oh, oh, suppose you'll never know

Nobody knows where they might end up
Nobody knows
Nobody knows where they might wake up
Nobody knows

Nobody knows where they might end up
Nobody knows
Nobody knows where they might wake up
Nobody knows

Tic-tac-toe, you're fitting into place
And now the old ways don't seem true
Stick stop blue you're only shifting
In the same old shape you always do

Tip-top ready for the sky
And I'm tip-top ready to go
Tip-top ready for the sky
And I'm tip-top ready to go, go, go

Come, come, fly into my palm
And collapse
Oh, oh, suppose you'll never know

Come, come, fly into my palm
And collapse
Oh, oh, suppose you'll never know



Credits
Writer(s): Galia Megan Durant, Christian Carim Clasmann
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