They've gone to live on a missing plane
At the edge of space with the music playing
The pilot could not cut the engines
The engines feel too good
Song in my head
Song in my head
The lines that trace your face
The lines that trace your face

The missing plane has a cartoon grin
Let the silver shine let our lives begin
The radio can’t help the pilot
The pilot’s in the sea
Song in my head
Song in my head
The lines that trace your face
The lines that trace your face

I flew to where all the stars collide
And fell asleep with you baby
Baby baby