Text: Pulp. Intro. Space.

You said you wanted some space
Well, is this enough for you?
This is what you've waited for
No dust collecting in the corners
No cups of tea that got cold before you drank them

Tonight traveling at the speed of thought
We're going to escape into the stars
It doesn't matter if the lifts are out of order
Or the car won't start

We're rising up above the city
Over forests, over fields
Rivers and lakes into the clouds
And up above us the whole universe is shining a welcome

Did you ever really think this day would happen
After days trying to sell washing machines on your own?
It looked like we never left the ground
But we're weightless floating free

We can go wherever we want
Solar systems, constellations, galaxies
I'll race you to the nearest planet
How many times have you wished upon a star?

Now you can touch it, you can touch the stars
Go on, don't be afraid
I only wanted some space
Well, is this enough for you? Is it?

Well, the stars are bright
But they don't give out any heat
The planets are lumps of rock
Floating in a vacuum

Yeah, space is cold when you're on your own
I think it's time to go home
Pulling my strings like a kite that flew too high
And now it's time to come down

Look out below, wait till I get back
You can see something, you can see space
But now I know it's okay, space is okay but I'd rather
I'd rather get my, I'd rather get my kicks down below
Oh yeah, come on