Mission Control

What's life like past this parking lot

My will can't wander past the thought

I just can't shake this feeling

I just can't help but feel

Desk bound in a silent room

Hoping these stars can align soon

So I can shake this feeling

Though I can't help but feel spaced out

Counting down the time

Til I can find my way

Think I have a problem

And I can't seem to let it go

I guess I'm on a mission

Permission to lose control

Better call Houston

It's better to let them know

That I'm on a mission

A mission to lose control of this

My eyes stare out into the night

Like telescopes searching for light

I just can't shake this feeling

I just can't help but feel

Spacebound in an empty room

Wishing this clock would wind down soon

Oh I hope to make

It through

Til it goes away

Am I mistaken, is this (it)

Think I have a problem

And I can't let it go

So guess I'm on a mission

Permission to control

Better call Houston

It's better to let them know

That I'm on a mission

A mission to lose control of this

Oh

Oh oh

Ten

Nine

Eight

Seven

Six

Five

Four

Three

Two

One

I think I have a problem

(and I think I can fly)

(Never needed you to save me, save this)

So better call Houston

(So better call Houston)

To let them know (To save)

That I'm on a mission

A mission to lose control

That I'm on a mission (Yeah I'm on a mission)

A mission to lose control