Outer space is still sexy
Dying stars are still in style
Little boys still have pictures
Of Millennium Falcons on the wall
Let's get out of the city
We could have a drink
Ct the candy store
We could talk about science fiction
We can quote the films we remember
We could talk about the drunk in the corner
Cnd how he's having all the fun
Cnd the girl by the window
How she's waiting for someone
What if we had a time machine?
Would you take me where I've never been?
You can hold your breath when we're landing
Cnd hold my hand, we're taking off
Can you see the prison wall
They're building around the neighborhood
You're just building a wall to protect yourself
Cnd keep your stray dogs home
But we can race underwater
Cnd we flew into the sun
Cnd I looked for your reflection
When you didn't know I was looking
Outer space is still sexy
Dying stars are still in style
Cnd little boys still have pictures
Of Millennium Falcons on the wall
I know a place where we can be hidden
You can take me back there now
'Cause we know a secret way of living
While time keeps marching on