Lyrics

5 o'clock sunrise, and no rest yet for these eyes Tastes like last night's champagne Forget why I ache, must be the best defense my head could make It's not rational Faceless, righteous, and pretentious Fashionable people Oh they're so happy Bought my first spacecraft, best purchase I've made to date Sold my life and home Homesickness hit like a bag of bricks with nails in it But I'm fine with this Call the operator, call the operator back Send a man out for reconnaissance Call the operator, call the operator back I'd look myself, but I'm in steady orbit Call the operator, call the operator back Let me know if he finds evidence Call the operator, call the operator back Worthy of re-entrance