They send us high
(command)
brings us stars
but nobody suspects
we are gladly floating
instruments fail
(could be)
embers at the rear
(Uh oh)
but nobody suspects
but nobody suspects
We're doing well
Really well
We're doing well
Well
No longing
(Why?)
for mother Earth
Behind the moon
We gladly burn up
We're doing well
Really well
We're doing well
Well