The world's coming apart
People are rushing across the hall
Sure I got what it takes
but I'm just too busy to be afraid

These are the tears that I cry
Hopefully not 'till I die

I'm seeking for comfort over the ocean
where everything's better
I'm waiting for my flight to come

The world's getting too small
for both you and me but it's all the same
Wake me up when they start...
selling tickets to Mars

These are the tears that I cry
Hopefully not 'till I die

I'm seeking for comfort over the ocean
where everything's better
I'm waiting for my flight to come

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