Текст песни Spaceships

Thrown away, returned, became your sunflower Only growin up to your cloudin eyes Some kind of welcome in you is like a rush right off my face I would not climb too far from here You can feel so sure Eventually no more You can't feel much at all A memory, a spaceship left behind What a great day for your warm smile It's a shameful tragic lie Some kind of happiness is all we need to make ourselves worthwhile What a great day for your life