Wishing

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Custard - Rock

Wishing

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The buzzing in my head says big, big trouble Walking all around with an astronaut bubble Hey spaceman, did you see that stock roll? Check it out with your radio telescope Sounds better there so it sounds like I better go Don't know how 'cause I lost my gyroscope Hey spaceman, here's your trajectory Go straight up until you're next to me I'm wishing my head wasn't so full I'm wishing my feet weren't clay I hope when I get there, it'll all go away My feet on the ground and my head up so high All the people down there, waving bye-bye I can't go up, my feet are so heavy I can't go down, my head won't let me I'm wishing my head wasn't so full I'm wishing my feet weren't clay I hope when I get there, it'll all go away Thinkin' out and thinkin' out and thinkin' I'm so high Thinkin' 'bout you and the shining North Star Thinkin' out and thinkin' but it just seems so far I'm wishing my head wasn't so full I'm wishing my feet weren't clay I hope when I get there, it'll all go away I'm wishing my head wasn't so full I'm wishing my feet weren't clay I know when I get there, it'll all go away

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Credits

Writers
  • Paul Medew