Bring Us The Head Of Weatherbox

When I woke up I was toes up drifting along.
Lost my hard drives, Earth was outside
I heard somebody call oh, oh
It’s my red one, my flower tongue
She sings to me again, uh, uh!
She sings, “wake-up, wake-up, wake-up,
Wake-up, wake-up, wake-up!”

In the process of clearing cobwebs
I crossed a mighty line.
A map maker, space time shaker
Laughing we sing again.
We sing, “wake-up, wake-up, wake-up,
Wake-up, wake-up, wake-up!”

Our ship is miles away
Shaped from your designs.
And everyone is all here,
Here we are nearing the cloud
And you’ve been waiting so long,
We’re glad to have you with us now!

So go up to the deck, put a finger to your lips
And in the quiet of space, we will stop and listen.
Tell us to hold tight, shoot straight, dip, fast, be safe!

And tell us to,
Wake-up, wake-up, wake-up
Wake-up, wake-up, wake-up
Wake-up, wake-up, wake-up
Wake-up, wake-up, wake-up
Wake-up, wake-up, wake-up
Wake-up, wake-up, wake-up