Spaceships - The Telescopes

Thrown away, returned, became your sunflower

Only growin up to your cloudin eyes

Some kind of welcome in you is like a rush right off my face

I would not climb too far from here

You can feel so sure

Eventually no more

You can’t feel much at all

A memory, a spaceship left behind

What a great day for your warm smile

It’s a shameful tragic lie

Some kind of happiness is all we need to make ourselves worthwhile

What a great day for your life

(repeat chorus)