Rockets (feat. Steve Shelley)

Where do the dreams of babies go? 'Cause you know they're all so good And they're also gone so fast Keep all the guns at home Help keep your momma safe 'Cause you know she's pretty good too Where is the night so warm and so strange That no one is afraid Of themselves Here, pick up, dig, dig out those weeds Out of your happy go lucky fields Of such predictive thinking Where do the rockets find planets? Where do the rockets find planets? Where do the rockets find planets? Where are the dreams of the babies going? 'Cause you know they're all gone fast Take, take as much as you can 'Cause you know it's going so fast And you know it's so good Where are the man that mounted so brave That they do not explode over everyone Here, pick up, dig, dig out those weeds Out of your happy go lucky fields Of such predictive thinking Where do the rockets find planets? Where do the rockets find planets? Keep your guns at home Keep your guns at home Help keep your momma safe You know she's all good She's pretty good Where are all the dreams of babies going? Did you know they're all good?