Surfing the galaxy, we are
The paper planes grandchilds.
Mathematics inspiration
Gives us the way to space and time.
Our gravity ambitions
Are faster than the speed of light,
Chaotic flying' through the debris
In searching of suitable bight
We're crashed, we burn!
Oh no!
Don't you hear an alarm?
You didn't get our message?
Oh no!
You're really like a jellyfish
In this large ocean full of stars,
You're a little trembling creature
Exploding with amazing spark.
This loud radio signals
'Re not more than a whisper of space wind.
I hear rescuers jigsaws
They're drillin' our space station shield
We're crashed, we burn!
Oh no!
Now you hear an alarm!
Now you've got our message!
Oh no!
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