My first trip to Mars

All alone in the empty of the sky

One space boy gets his chance

To finally wave goodbye



My first trip to Mars, my first trip to Mars



Dying age of a spiritual machine

No response just void-less cyber-optic dreams

My headset screams, my headset bleeds

With Ransom's static prayer's and pleas

My spirit sifted, orbit shifted, creating my own gravity



My first trip to Mars, my first trip to mars



I wanna stay, I wanna stay

Don't wanna see it, don't wanna see it

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

Don't wanna see it, don't wanna see it

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay



My first trip to Mars, my first trip to mars

My, my, my, my



I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

My, my, my, my



I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay



I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay

I wanna stay, I wanna stay