From Space With Love Songtext

I'm coming in orbit in pieces I found
And come along and check the fear
Crackle on a high wire
And chucking on the wrong frequency
You can feel the static
My head boils in front of me yeah

From space with love
From space with love
From space with love

Make my religion more religious than pain
Well cover me, my hands are blue
You gotta greet me
You gotta feel the same way
Spread it all around
Fill it up and break it in yeah

From space with love
From space with love
From space with love

From space with love
From space with love
From space with love

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