Touching the flame Be prepared for some pain And no one is to blame but yourself Reaching the sky Make sure you have wings to fly Oh, boy, so many died just trying
That's the wild, wild space
Act like a child Or stand your ground in the fight There's no one to decide but yourself It's hard not to deprave Plowing the Milky Way Oh, man, so many failed just trying
That's the wild, wild space
Show me something like a sign I can believe No, there is nothing you can give All I see is darkness occupied by stone Damage, pain and suffocation - all seems fake Yeah, there is much more I can take I can hear your voice but where is it coming from? Can you hear me, major Tom?