Text: Faction. No Hidden Messages. Lost In Space.

We've gone too far, what are we to do now?
We pass the distant stars and I ask how, how, how
Lost in space, we'll never get back
Subject to an alien attack
Lost in space the sky's all black
Their scopes and probes can't get us back
Way off course without a clue, all instruments stop working
Weightlessness means no way up
No food no fuel we're outta luck