[Radio]

Pilot: I'm in trouble! Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!

Operator: --- #9815, ---- go ahead

Pilot: I have no idea where I'm going! I'm gonna crash! Mayday! Mayday! Mayday!

Operator: #9815 what was your last known position?

Pilot: I have no idea! I have no idea! Mayday! Mayday! Mayday! I'm gonna crash!

Operator: *Unintelligible*

Pilot: I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! AH! OH MY GOD! HELP! HELP!

[Verse]

Oh, Mr. Spaceman alone

Why turn your back on your home?

Ten thousand miles ain't nearly close enough

But you have felt this hurt before

Don't close the door on all your sympathies

You might forget what you had caused

[Verse]

Oh, Mr. Spaceman alone

Don't sow your oats so far from home

I've not forgotten those earthly promises you made to me

[Verse]

Oh, Mr. Spaceman alone

Take stock of what you do not own

You made a house out of our home

Oh, Mr. Spaceman, so free

I hope there's room enough in that galaxy for me

[Chorus]

I can't imagine what you must see up there

So share your thoughts with me

[Outro]

Oh, Mr. Spaceman, why?

Do you prefer the sky?

We never always saw eye to eye

I guess my hopes were a bit too high

[Radio]

Pilot: I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! I'm rolling! AH! *Crash noise*