A yellow letter
A piece of the sun
A handmade rocket
Go 4321
You made me better
You safely revived my eyes
To see a world beyond these dark pink skies
So far away
We often go
From tv screens and radio
Away to Mars, a great big view
Searching for my heart
And another you
Another you
A crimson picture
Blackened from the box
A fissured token of our memory stops
Your stranded balcony
And ship in the distance
Drink your black coffee
And cry to resist this
So far away
We often go
From tv screens and radio
Away to Mars, a great big view
Searching for my heart
And another you
Another you
Who
Another you
A blue wide ocean
Holds every part of you
Still I swim alone at a quarter to two
Letters and postcards
Signed by just one
What do I need to keep up and go on
Go on, go on