Rockets Flying up to the sky
Leave us behind
You're so so high
A needle in my eye
Fading memories
Of life on earth
You'll be painted
In a cave
When you return
We're nothing special
Nothing at all
I want to love you
My whole life through
We're nothing special
Nothing at all
I want to love you
My whole life through
I kissed your face
Wet with tears
That morning moon
They left a son
Hold me little one
You'll see soon
When they return
Our love will too
We're nothing special
Nothing at all
I want to love you
My whole life through
We're nothing special
Nothing at all
I want to love you
My whole life through
Silver spacemen in the sky
With guns ontheir back
Their ready to die
Silver spacemen in the sky
With guns ontheir back
Their ready to die
Silver spacemen in the sky
With guns ontheir back
Their ready to die
Silver spacemen in the sky
With guns ontheir back
We're ready to die
We're nothing special
Nothing at all
I want to love you
My whole life through
We're nothing special
Nothing at all
I want to love you
My whole life through
We're nothing special
Nothing at all
I want to love you
My whole life through
We're nothing special
Nothing at all
I want to love you
My whole life through
Ohhhhhhh!!!
Writer(s): Kirk Brandon
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