Houston We Have A Problem by Marina Bloom Lyrics
Verse 1
Everybody wants to know
Is there life on Mars?
David Bowie wondered once
Now he's lost in the stars
Everybody likes to dream
Of worlds so far away
While we're lining up alibis
And planning our escape
Pre Chorus:
But Houston we have a problem
I'm coming apart at the seams
Everyone seems to be laughing
But I can't hear myself scream!
Houston, I can't believe it
I'm floating around here in space
I'm a latter day rocket man
Who's lost his poker face
Chorus:
And I look down on the world below
A million miles away
The closer I get to heaven's gate
The less I seem to pray
Verse 2
Everybody's laying low
While the time flies past
David Bowie sold the world
Now he’s resting in peace
Everybody needs a dream
To keep our lives fulfilled
While we're lining up alibis
And heading for the hills
Bridge:
And it's a crazy old world
This world that we live in
We all want fame and gold
And we're fighting for glory
And storybook endings
I look down on the world below
A million miles away
The less I seem to pray (slower)
Everybody wants to know
Is there life on Mars?
David Bowie wondered once
Now he's lost in the stars
Everybody likes to dream
Of worlds so far away
While we're lining up alibis
And planning our escape
Pre Chorus:
But Houston we have a problem
I'm coming apart at the seams
Everyone seems to be laughing
But I can't hear myself scream!
Houston, I can't believe it
I'm floating around here in space
I'm a latter day rocket man
Who's lost his poker face
Chorus:
And I look down on the world below
A million miles away
The closer I get to heaven's gate
The less I seem to pray
Verse 2
Everybody's laying low
While the time flies past
David Bowie sold the world
Now he’s resting in peace
Everybody needs a dream
To keep our lives fulfilled
While we're lining up alibis
And heading for the hills
Bridge:
And it's a crazy old world
This world that we live in
We all want fame and gold
And we're fighting for glory
And storybook endings
I look down on the world below
A million miles away
The less I seem to pray (slower)