S.O.S. - Remix
Figurine
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There's something so inferior
About the way we live
Breathing through our mouths
And kissing with our lips
I look to the sky
Fleeting for a guide
There's something so superior
About the way they live
They don't breathe with their mouths
They don't kiss with their lips
They look down from the sky
And they can't help but sigh
S.O.S
Send a message of distress
I'll be on the stars
Can you hear me up on Mars?
It's alright
If you can't make the flight
You can call me on the phone
Send a letter to my home
There's something unfamiliar
About the way you dance
You don't pick up your feet
You don't lift up your hands
I tap you and say hi
You turn around and smile
There's something unfamiliar
About the way you kiss
You have a forked-limbed arm
And you don't use your lips
Stare into your eyes
And smile at the sky
S.O.S
Send a message of distress
I'll be on the stars
Can you hear me up on Mars?
It's alright
If you can't make the flight
You can call me on the phone
Send a letter to my home