I like to stare into outer space
For the beauty of the stars are equal to your face
With no gravity to be able to float
A touch from your hand must give the same result
I like to stare into outer space
Shooting stars allowing for wishes
I'm sure fellow humans ask for your kisses
I like to stare into outer space
Satellites photos from high above
At mission control your image is most loved
I like to stare into outer space
Probes being sent to explore
To discover you their data would read: Adore
I like to stare into outer space
If the existence of aliens is true
I'm sure one day they will come for you