Another day at work went by i walk these streets,
the same that i stomper,stomper with my feet everyday
thousands of people pass me by
but alone i still feel so fine

I walk back home this evening
the lamps i see like stars,reflecting in the asphalt streets
the spaceship looking cars,that try to move to another galaxy
but they are stuck in the traffic jam and can not move away....

Silent saceships and all the starbucks make me feel like the galaxy is mine
Silent spaceships and all the starbucks make me feel so fine
put a smile on my face
i'm invisible for everyone out of my space

Strung out is pumping on my pocket stereo,
and makes me hear all the noises my own way
the city lights and the busy streets,
it's a view that will inspire me for all my life

Silent saceships and all the starbucks make me feel like the galaxy is mine
Silent spaceships and all the starbucks make me feel so fine
put a smile on my face
i'm invisible for everyone out of my space

and yet there is something,
something wrong in being alone
and i know there is someone,
someone who is just ment for you,
but will this someone succeed in filling in the gap...