Transmissions incoming
From the world we wish we lived in
A proclamation of loving
A request to resume the shindig
I wish you'd consider kindly
Being mine for just a moment
But it just wouldn't be good timing
So I'll steal a kiss, then return to orbit
Space age
Stuck in your cage
You're my mainstay
When you flashed a smile
You could see it for miles, and I
Just assumed
It was meant for me
You had me questioning
Are we meant to be?
Martians
On the dark side of your mind
Come to find, you're bonafide
Never cheated, never lied
Martians
Space age, sci-fi, hyperdrive
When it comes to love
Push comes to shove
All I ever do is run and hide
I'll try to talk to you over ham radio
I'll try to talk to you over ham radio
