Landing on the Moon Lyrics

I've been shooting stars

I've been living large yeah

Almost made it to the moon

Ran out of oxygen

I've been shooting stars

I've been living large yeah

Almost made it to the moon

Ran out of oxygen

Uh so get in my spaceship and get ready for takeoff

Keep your mind open you can talk to the aliens

They don't need oxygen nah they don't need oxygen

Too much tonic and gin

Scrambling my brain til I found it in space uh

Lay back in bed look up to the ceiling

To see the constellations yeah they lining it up

Connecting the dots one by one

All by yourself with no one to trust

One day you in pain one day you awake

Sometimes I'm stuck in a trance then I snap out of it again

I've been shooting stars

I've been living large yeah

Almost made it to the moon

Ran out of oxygen

I've been shooting stars

I've been living large yeah

Almost made it to the moon

Ran out of oxygen

I swear I be catching my fade these days

My face all confused from the conversation we had but

They said just listen to what the aliens have to say

So what the aliens gotta say

Damn the music can do crazy things to your persona

So if I put certain lyrics in my songs would you listen closer

Nah probably not because the music is a tragic soul crusher

To those who don't play the instrument

Now no one said that to be ignorant

But trust me you gotta listen close if you wanna blast off during takeoff

And I don't even come down til I come up I just grab it

Swear to god I almost had it godamn

I've been shooting stars

I've been living large yeah

Almost made it to the moon

Ran out of oxygen

I've been shooting stars

I've been living large yeah

Almost made it to the moon

Ran out of oxygen