In a tiny spaceship, with four legs a pillow and some sheets,
That's where my idols always meet, I'd like to be there now
Trying every night to see a UFO, but in case I don't,
Just in case I won't I've got my fantasy to lean on
Vulcan eyebrows,vulcan ears, that's what I dream of,
No more sorrow, no more tears, can't you get me beamed up?
Vulcan logic, vulcan needs, quite bizarre but still a dream
As I'm waiting for that beam
Bullshit is all we talk on this planet we call earth
Since I'm tired of that I'll take a further step
I think I'll find my way in space
Writer(s): Mathias Lars Farm, Fredrik Olof Larzon, Nikola Sarcevic, Erik Hans Ohlsson
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