She's taking her time making up
the reasons
To justify all the hurt inside
Guess she knows from the smile
and the look in their eyes
Everyone's got a theory about the
bitter one
They're saying, "Mamma never loved
her much"
And, "Daddy never keeps in touch

That's why she shies away from
human affection"
But somewhere in a private place

She packs her bags for outer space
And now she's waiting for the right
kind of pilot [bad word] 

I would fly to the moon and back if
you'll be...
If you'll be my baby
Got a ticket for a world where we
belong
So would you be my baby? (х2)

I would fly to the moon and back(х2)

She's taking her time making up
the reasons
To justify all the hurt inside
Guess she knows from the smile
and the look in their eyes
Everyone's got a theory about the
bitter one
They're saying, "Mamma never loved
her much"
And, "Daddy never keeps in touch

That's why she shies away from
human affection"
But somewhere in a private place

She packs her bags for outer space
And now she's waiting for the right
kind of pilot [bad word] 

I would fly to the moon and back if
you'll be...
If you'll be my baby
Got a ticket for a world where we
belong
So would you be my baby? (х2)