Watching rain race horizontally across your car window
As you confess to me what I already know
Fidgeting and making the glove box open and close
I closed my eyes and felt my way home
We're three miles from my house
Only buys me so much time to plead
If only this played out like it plays out
On T.V.
Feeling deep, feeling profound
But I never made a sound
Life in this spacecraft is the coolest form of isolation
Until there's danger until I'm scared
There's no room for two so I hold on to myself
Now there's finally room to breathe
(Houston, Endeavour roll program
Roger, roll Endeavour!)
We're three-hundred miles above my house
Only buys me so much time to breathe
Hope this doesn't play out like it plays out
On T.V.
Feeling deep, feeling profound
But I never made a sound
We're three-hundred years from now
I'm scared too so follow my lead
Hope the future plays out like it plays out
On T.V.
Feeling deep, feeling profound
But I never made a sound