Space

T-minus sixty seconds and counting Arm light on Switching command to internal Switching command to internal Missile, internal Affirmative Ready Check Affirmative Affirmative Space I never been one to hide my feelings Baby, you blow my mind I painted your face upon my ceiling I stare at it all the time I imagine myself inside your bedroom Oh, I imagine myself in your sky (You) you are the reason there's bass in my boom (Oh, you) you are the reason I'm high If you and I were just ten feet closer Then I'd make you understand That everything I wanna do to your body, baby I would do to your hand Then you'd be hip to the deep rush Deeper than the boom of the bass With every other flick of the pink plush The closer we get to the space The space The space The space Don't you want to go? (The space) Where the souls go (The space) Where the tears flow (The space) Where the love grows Do you want to go? I never been one for this thing obsession But just keep your eye on my hips The circles they may be my confession Just say the word and I'll strip I've had dreams of us cuddling on the planet Mars Then when I wake up, I'm all covered in sex With eyes that fall somewhere between rubies and stars Don't look at me, baby, or I'll flex If you and I were just ten feet closer Then I'd make you understand That everything I wanna do to your body, baby I would do to your hand Then you'd be hip to the deep rush Deeper than the boom of the bass With every other flick of the pink plush The closer we get to the space (The space) Go (The space) Flow (The space) Grow Don't you want to go? (the space) Where the souls go (the space) Where the tears flow (the space) Where the love grows Do you want to go? T-minus sixty seconds and counting Arm light on Switching command to internal Switching command to internal Missile, internal Affirmative Ready Check Check Affirmative The space, the space, the space, the space The space, the space, the space, the space Closer we get to the space The space, the space, the space, the space