I'm home alone tonight.
full moon illuminates my room, and sends my mind aflight.
i think i was dreaming up some thoughts that were seemingly
possible...with you.
so i call you on the tin can phone.
we rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we're alone.
i may have found a way for you and i to finally fly free.
when we get there, we're gonna go far away.
making sure to laugh; while we experience anti-gravity.
for years, i kept to myself.
now potentialities are bound, and sleeping under my shelf.
simply choose your destination from the diamond canopy,
and we'll be there.
so i call you on the tin can phone.
we rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we're alone.
i may have found the way for you and i to finally be free