These voices -- they tell me go.
Why should I ever go?
Man, I'm so comfortable here,
Why should I head to a place where people live in fear?
Stand off is still really here,
Something they can really feel.
But see, I'll never get why the earth is a puzzle that'll never fit.
I'm not of their world.
So why should I leave my sanctuary?
Man, the whole thought of that is scary.
How do I know that their kind will truly hear me out.
Will they understand I'm flying a different route?
Pose as a human being, mother moon tells me that people need my help.
I guess these are the cards she threw out and dealt.
She said I gotta do it alone,
She said I gotta do it alone.
I guess I gotta go.