My two feet are on the ground, but -
My head is in the stars
Why can I only reach you through
The rhymes in these bars?
Little Dipper and Polaris;
You are supposed to guide the way,
But all you can seem to do is
Keep leading me astray.
I'm on the outside looking in;
Look up at the night sky -
Moments slip through my fingers like,
Shooting stars passing by.
Quickly – hurry up; make a wish!
We don't have time to waste;
I wish you'd pull me back to Earth -
I'm sick of being in Space
