The sky is polluted
Nothing goes around here
The Sun is playing hide and seek
The wind whispers: Save me
The sky cries like a baby
Well, I will build a spaceship
Fill it up with things I like
Flowers, music, bees, and life
Start again, do it right

I don't think they'll take us all
We should leave before they go
In the picture we're so small
So many things we'll never know

The sky is polluted
Remember, we were angels
Praying, lighting candles
For everyone I'm thinking of
Everyone that I once loved
My mom told me: Try to believe in God
I think that he maybe forgot about us

I don't think they'll take us all
We should leave before they go
In the picture we're so small
So many things we'll never know
Counting numbers, still pretend
That they matter in the end

Himmelen er forurenset
Solen leker gjemsel
Ingenting vokser lenger
Jeg skal bygge spaceship
Himmelen, himmelen
Jeg skal bygge spaceship
Himmelen, himmelen
Jeg skal bygge spaceship

I don't think they'll take us all
We gotta get away
We gotta get away
In the picture we're so small
We gotta get away
We gotta get away
Counting numbers, still pretend
We gotta get away
We gotta get away
We gotta get away