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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Ernie Santeralli
Songwriter
Luke Luhrsen
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Dom DeAngelis
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Alex Panayiotou
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Michael Leszczynski
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Lyrics
I connect the dots
But I'm stopped by some strange paradox
Im an astronaut and I've got a reservation at the restaurant
And I know just what I want
Excuse me if I seem a little nonchalant
And here's a memory while I collect all my thoughts
Because I found a touch of inspiration in a chocolate box
But you know we go around in circles til there's no response
I would love an opportunity to take my shot
It's the time and place
I'm off in outer space
Just look at your face
Oh so introspective
Up above the sky
And still won't tell us why
Guess no one knows a damn thing to expect no
Nobody knows a thing
Upper echelon
Got to get them children off my lawn
I'm up before the dawn
Another lonely night because you know she's gone
And you know just why it's wrong
In spite of all this nonsense still you don't belong
On and on, your days are full of such contagious yawns
Both impressive and obsessive but it's mostly just bizarre
Like a speeding car, go drift to wreckage at your local bar
Cuz that's the source of all the poison you been searching for
It's the time and place
I'm off in outer space
Just look at your face
Oh so introspective
Sixty-two miles from ground
It's blue and green and brown
But you couldn't hear a sound
From this new perspective
Up above the sky
And still won't tell us why
Guess no one knows a damn thing to expect no
Nobody knows a thing
It's the time and place
I'm off in outer space
Just look at your face
Oh so introspective
Sixty-two miles from ground
It's blue and green and brown
But you couldn't hear a sound
From this new perspective
Up above the sky
And still won't tell us why
Guess no one knows
Writer(s): Alex Panayiotou, Dom Deangelis, Ernie Santeralli, Luke Luhrsen, Michael Leszczynski
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