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She's taking her time
Making up the reasons
To justify all the hurt inside
Guess she knows
From the smiles
And the look in their eyes
Everyone's got a theory
'Bout the bitter one
They're saying
Mama never loved her much
And daddy never keeps in touch
That's why she shies away
From human affection
Somewhere in a private place
She packs her bags for outer space
And now she's waiting
For the right kind of pilot to come
She's saying
I will fly you to the moon and back
If you'll be
If you'll be my baby
Got a ticket to a world where we belong
So would you be my baby
I will fly you to the moon and back
If you'll be
If you'll be my baby
Got a ticket to a world where we belong
So would you be my baby
She's taking her time
Making up the reasons
To justify all the hurt inside
Guess she knows
From the smiles
And the look in their eyes
Everyone's got a theory
'Bout the bitter one
They're saying
Mama never loved her much
And daddy never keeps in touch
That's why she shies away
From human affection
Somewhere in a private place
She packs her bags for outer space
And now she's waiting
For the right kind of pilot to come
She's saying
I will fly you to the moon and back
If you'll be
If you'll be my baby
Got a ticket to a world where we belong
So would you be my baby
I will fly you to the moon and back
If you'll be
If you'll be my baby
Got a ticket to a world where we belong
So would you be my baby
Written by: Daniel Jones, Darren Hayes
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