Thursday, November 17, 2005
She 's taking her time making upThe reasonsTo justify all the hurt insideGuess she knows from the smileAnd the look in their eyesEveryone ’s got a theory about theBitter oneThey ’re saying mamma never lovedHer muchAnd daddy never keeps in touchThat ’s why she shies away fromHuman affectionBut somewhere in a private placeShe packs her bags for outer spaceAnd now she ’s waiting for the rightKind of pilot to comeAnd she’ll say to himShe ’s sayingI would fly to the moon and back ifYou ’ll beIf you ’ll be my babyGot a ticket for a world where weBelongSo would you be my babyShe can ’t remember a time when sheFelt neededIf love was red then she was colourBlindAll her friends they ’ve been tried forTreasonAnd crimes that were never definedShe ’s saying love is like a barrenPlaceAnd reaching out for human faith isIs like a journey I just don ’t have aMap forSo baby ’s gonna take a dive andPush the shift to overdriveSend a signal that she ’s hangingAll her hopes on the starsWhat a pleasant dreamJust sayingI would fly to the moon and back ifYou ’ll beIf you ’ll be my babyGot a ticket for a world where weBelongSo would you be my babyHold on hold onMamma never loved her muchAnd daddy never keeps in touchThat ’s why she shies away fromHuman affectionBut somewhere in a private placeShe packs her bags for outer spaceAnd now she ’s waiting for the rightKind of pilot to comeAnd she ’ll say to himJust saying 
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