(R.J. Johnson/The Honeyrods)
Voices all that`s left inside my head
tell me what to do I want you bad
play for you like a kid in new toy land
bounce for you from a bridge on rubber bands
Nine hands all want you
this one`s mine
Nine hands all want you
this one`s mine
Do you want things
give you skies and stars above
`cause when I`m grown--
I will be an astronaut
