I got this feeling on the summer day when you were gone.
I crashed my car into the bridge - I watched, I let it burn.
You're on a different road, I'm in the Milky Way;
I crashed my car into the bridge - I watched, I let it burn.
You're on a different road, I'm in the Milky Way;
you want me down on earth, but I am up in space.
I don't care, I love it.
I don't care, I love it.
Yours truly.
