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 Next to you (Next to you, next to you, next to you) All of my life, I've been drawing circles All through the stars, passed the full, blue moon And in the morning when I return to I see the light, nestled up, next to you Next to you (Next to you, next to you, next to you) Next to you (Next to you, next to you, next to you) 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 Next to you (Next to you, next to you, next to you) Next to you (Next to you, next to you, next to you) Next to you (Next to you, next to you, next to you) Next to you (Next to you, next to you, next to you)