NASA

[Intro]
What's your favorite song?
I could sing it for you, if you'd like

[Refrain]
And we never fit in
But we fit in the screen together
And we never fit in
But we fit in the screen together

[Verse 1]
(Oh, my!)
Way too crowded up in this place
But we're both still happy to stay
This ain't NASA, we don't need space
This ain't NASA, better breathe
Way too drunk at quarter part eight
Move our egos out of the way
This ain't NASA, we don't need space
This ain't NASA, uh
Sit your derrière
Down until we clear the air
Pair our care with Perrier
Maraschinos, that's a cherry pair, likе
Life's a little unfair
But losing you would be vеry more than unfair
Use my lap as a chair
Use my face as a mirror, stare at me
Reconnect like a router that's weak
Hold my hand like we're Wall-E and Eve
We can make haste like a billionaire in space
But there is none in between
See, we got a rare demeanor
Just like rain in Pasadena
Beauty is fat like Athena
Booty got hands all over like Macarena
Oh, my!

[Chorus]
Every day, every day
Can't communicate (Oh, my!)
Tripping on words always (Oh, my!)
Never seem to relate (Alright)
Every day, every day
Is better when you stay
The stars can wait

[Verse 2]
This ain't NASA, we don't space or time away
We're not Ross and Rachel, we don't need a break
Or corporate workers with double week's pay
We're more like an Amazon worker, we don't need a break
We're stuck in the middle like giving the bird
With happiness, I can communicate first
Like Phineas, Ferb, I know what we're doing today
And that's putting in work, discover our worth
Take "carpe diem" to the hearse
We don't regret a single word
Keep it moving just like Merce Cunningham
Coming to terms that losing this would be the worst
I'm flirting 'til we get an urge
To have my hands under your skirt and yours under my shirt
If love is a curse
Then promise me to keep on loving
Until we revert into dirt

[Pre-Chorus]
Making it work, making it work, I'm (Yeah, yeah)
Making it work, making it work, I'm (Oh, my)
Making it work, making it work, I'm
One, two, three, four!

[Chorus]
Every day, every day
Can't communicate (Oh, my!)
Tripping on words always (Oh, my!)
Never seem to relate (Alright)
Every day, every day
Is better when you stay
The stars can wait
This ain't NASA, we don't need space
Every day, every day
Can't communicate (Oh, my!)
Tripping on words always (Oh, my!)
Never seem to relate (Alright)
Every day, every day
Is better when you stay
The stars can wait

[Outro]
Way too crowded up in this place
But we're both still happy to stay
This ain't NASA, we don't need—

[Interlude]
Churros! Look, I need churros or I'ma make it everyone's problem. Snack daddy's gotta eat.​​
Alright, alright, alright bro. Chill. We'll get some churros, but first I wanna get a pic with CCB.​
What the fuck is a CCB?
Oh, come on, you know, like, uh, "I paint my nails mint green to match my money, okay!" Ah! Haha.​
Cool. What the fuck is a CCB?
Okay, so you never heard that song. Allow me to put you on...​