When I buy a rocket with my own savings
Take it to the river the first sign of Spring
Shoot it for the stars and hang out where the space junk flies
Can I hoist the moment in a world we trust
Thank our lucky stars until our engine’s rust
Capturing the moment until I can barely see
No one is so sure about this stage in life
All I try to do is make it home alive
Counting on the hopes and the prayers
You may want to drive
Can I fix your motor if I swear I’ll sing
And shower all around you with these promise rings
Listening for the sun as it dips beyond our range