Mars

Take me there 
I Don’t care 
We’ll find love

Holding out so high
ah-hah
Holding out so high

Space girl lands 
Takes my hand 
Blurs my view

Holding out so high
ah-hah
Holding out so high

Mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids 
In fact it’s cold as hell

Engines whirr
Memphis blurred
Sunset deep

Holding out so high
ah-hah
Holding out so high

Mars ain’t the kind of place to raise your kids
In fact it’s cold as hell

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