93 million miles from the Sun, people get ready get ready,

'cause here [bad word] it’s a light, a beautiful light, over the horizon in to our eyes

Oh, my my how beautiful, oh my beautiful mother

She told me, "Son in life you’re gonna go far, and if you do it right you’ll love where you are

Just know, that wherever you go, you can [bad word] home"

Ohh…ohh…ohh…

Ohh…ohh…ohh…

240 thousand miles from the Moon, [bad word] a long way to belong here,

To share this view of the night, a glorious night, over the horizon is another bright sky

Oh, my my how beautiful, oh my irrefutable father,

He told me, "Son in life it may seem dark, but the absence of the light is a necessary part.

Just know, that wherever you go, no you’re never alone, you can [bad word] back home"

Ohh…ohh…ohh…

Ohh…ohh…ohh…

You can [bad word] back…back…

Every road is a slippery slope

There is always a hand you can hold on to.

Looking deeper through the telescope

You can see that your home’s inside you.

Just know, that wherever you go, oh no you’re never alone, you will always get back home

Ohh…ohh…ohh…

Ohh…ohh…ohh…

93 million miles from the Sun, people get ready get ready,

'cause here [bad word] it’s a light, a beautiful light, over the horizon into our eyes…