I’m taking a spaceship
back to childhood
back to childhood
Where kissing kites was real
And the top of the fridge was a distant galaxy
I'm taking a spaceship
Preparing for take off to Planet Kid
Preparing for take off to Planet Kid
Where crunching garden-carrots and their dirt was adventure
And dreading a full mailbox was something he swore he’d never do
I'm taking a spaceship
Leaving behind this stratos-fear
Back to the land of age-specific birthday cards for every year
To where adhesive strips and a mother’s hugs could fix the world’s problems
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