Do you remember the time you met a girl from mars? walking among humans, you thought she was from the stars gave you eyes and talked to you like no one else was in the room you thought she kept you from your eternal doom intriguing that you walked and talked like one and the same we thought we were one and the same
at the end you were still missing something, unsatisfied, in pain your eternal doom came you sent me back on a one way ticket to mars back to the stars but you see that is where i'm meant to be and i might finally see the people that are meant for me are the ones that can roam free not tied to the ground floor
soon i won't miss you anymore so when your puppet strings finally tear and fall to the floor and you can fly up and look and ask me for more
i won't be found there is no man that will make me stay around