3,720 To 1

I wake up like a comet

Dizzy form the re-entry

And I'm on fire

I'm on fire

Do the dishes make the bed

Do the math inside my head

But it still comes out ones and zeros



So I took a look and noticed that your rocket wasn't tucked inside my bubble

This morning

Put my helmet on and took a deep breath of your super-precious oxygen

And walked around the launch pad



I can't believe

I can't believe

That nothing's gunna happen

That nothing's gunna happen here

I can't believe

I can't believe

The chances are lookin

The chances are lookin slim this year



Watch the count-down go from T minus something to whatever comes after that

And thought about the way

The super-nova shines like the colors in your hair and I'm sorry that I'm not there

But this is for the good of the universe



I looked down and see the world get smaller as I get a little colder

As I reach for the satellite phone

Gotta tell ya baby

Space is the place

But it's never gunna be home

cuz you're not there



(chorus)



I wake up like a comet

Dizzy from the re-entry

And I'm on fire

I'm on fire