Watching rain race horizontally across your car window As you confess to me what I already know Fidgeting and making the glove box open and close I closed my eyes and felt my way home We're three miles from my house Only buys me so much time to plead If only this played out like it plays out On T.V. Feeling deep, feeling profound But I never made a sound Life in this spacecraft is the coolest form of isolation Until there's danger until I'm scared There's no room for two so I hold on to myself Now there's finally room to breathe (Houston, Endeavour roll program Roger, roll Endeavour!) We're three-hundred miles above my house Only buys me so much time to breathe Hope this doesn't play out like it plays out On T.V. Feeling deep, feeling profound But I never made a sound We're three-hundred years from now I'm scared too so follow my lead Hope the future plays out like it plays out On T.V. Feeling deep, feeling profound But I never made a sound