Rock Paper Scissors Meteor

[Intro]
Huntsville, Alabama space academy
It's not a place, it's a state of mind
Fly your armchair to the moon
If you're so inclined

[Pre-Chorus1]
Rock, paper
Scissors, meteor

[Chorus 1]
(The world is rough enough)
(Don’t be too tough on one another)
(Let a few things slide)
(Don’t sweat the small stuff)

(Take a break, kid)
(Put on the kettle for your mother)
(Let’s take a Sunday drive)
(Don’t sweat the small stuff)

[Verse 1]
You be 11
I’ll be 44
What’s that in the skies?
It’s a meteor

[Verse 2]
You be 44
I’ll be 11
What’s that in the skies
What’s that in the heavens?

[Pre-Chorus 2]
It’s a rock, paper
Scissors, meteor

[Chorus 2]
The Seaside FM of the moon
Playing Some Velvet Morning and Memphis in June
The Hitchhiker’s Guide to Magnetic Recording
The last ship to Dreamland is boarding

[Verse 3]
Reception is fading
I still hear Bobbie Gentry
Am I retrograding?
One last chance reentry

[Verse 4]
I’m wrapped up in memories
But we’re making them now
I’m lost on my head
You gotta get back somehow

[Verse 5]
If we all knew the truth
Nobody could take it
We might see the light
But you don’t make it