The Mothership

I wouldn't mind if the Earth stopped turning

All for the better, the birds and blues

And when the mothership draws the curtain

I hope she beams me right up next to you

Next to you, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Next to you, ooh

Ooh, ooh

All of my life, I've been drawing circles

All through the stars, past the full blue moon

And in the morning, when I return to

I see the light nestled up next to you

Next to you, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Next to you, ooh

Ooh, ooh

When it all turns back to dust

I won't pay no mind, because

I have lived my life as such

Between the stars, and the thrill of your touch

Next to you, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Next to you, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Next to you, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Next to you, ooh

Ooh, ooh

Next to you, ooh

Ooh, ooh