Every day I try to work out how to
in anyway clear my thoughts of doubts
Hey there Andy, what’s this all about?
He says, aim and shoot it, that’s all it is to it

In my senior years the world was in my hands
you’ll find sometimes, things don’t go to plan
We found music, but somewhere in our heads
something went wrong
this is where we belong

Meet me on the surface of Jupiter
We don’t need a reason well just make it up
Bring a pen and paper and some time to think
Document our voyage til’ were out of ink

You don’t really have to change, change for me
Nothing ever is the same, without me
You don’t really have to change, change for me

[Whisper] This is where we belong x4
This is where we belong x3
You don’t really have to change, change for me
Nothing ever is the same, without me
You don’t really have to change, change for me
Nothing ever is the same, without me