Wake up at five
Drink some coffee
Prepare the ship
We are ready to fly
There is a dusty space
Stones moving to water
I see it on your face
It's time to call father
Grandma gives a kiss
She tells you to be safe
Nothing ever changes
Nobody seems to mind
Golden hair, blue eyes
Space fishing, Shooting Stars
I see her waving at me
But she is too far away
I jump, she jumps
I grab her, we fall together