Credits
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Noah Pope
Songwriter
Lyrics
I wanna be an astronaut
Fly into space
I wanna see Mars from Venus
I wanna go to that place
And if you come with me
They'll be room in my ship
I'll take you up there with me
It can be just you in me
And we'll fly up into space
Where there's the space that you need
I'm hearing fifteen thousand dollars
Worth of astrical feed
My head, my mind they're all lock up top
At the tippity tip
I'll take your hand and bounce around
And do some gravity flips
Maybe it's a stupid idea
But we could save all our dough
And we could put it away
And we could save it some more
Then you and me could go buy
Some astronaut suits
With the gloves the masks
And the moon walking boots
And I'll take you up to space
Where there's the space that you need
I'm hearing fifteen thousand dollars
Worth of astrical feed
My head, my mind they're all locked up top
At the tippity tip
I'll take you hand and bounce around
And do some gravity flips
And I'll keep you close to me
If I start to get worried
You'll be here right next to me
And we'll fly up into space
Where theres the space that you need
I'm hearing fifteen thousand dollars
Worth of astrical feed
My head, my mind they're all locked up top
At the tippity tip
I'll take you hand and bounce around
And do some gravity flips
Written by: Noah Pope