Lyrics:

You, you look to the stars for answers
Your face glowin' in blue
You smile at the thought that there's something out there
Suddenly a smile turns to a stare

A million tiny light bulbs shining
Through celluloid across the country
Little green men
Eyes shielded with a shaky hand, the women screaming
And the children gather and wonder

Who's there?
Who's there?

Fond of a night out in California
It's late, an interruption in space
You smile, could there be someone out there?
Suddenly the smile has been erased

The radio crackled voices with obvious and used excuses
Blue gas burning above
Flicks and cartoons, bumper stickers in preparation for tomorrow
And the children gather and wonder

Who's there?
Who's there?

A million tiny bulbs exploding
Out the theater doors they're screaming
Ushers pick up treasures
Little nervous men's co-ordinance point at the moon
And the children gather and wonder

Who's there?
Who's there?
Who's there?
Who's there?
Who's there?