Lyrics:

The brightest star ever ever seen had its picture in a magazine. It looked like a motor cycle coming at you through my glazed glass shower door Do you know why we all are here? Is it to love or live in fear of all of the bad all of the bad I love the bad I love the bad I love a good badminton match If you hit me hard this bird will still float If your heart is large this little tugboat will pull you pull you to where you want to go. Pull you pull you to where? Our solar system is just a teardrop in the eye of a rare bird who nearly never cries. Our solar system is all behind the eyes of the one you love who's your space heater tonight How she loves all extremes illuminating my darkest dreams of all of the bad I love the bad I love the battles of the bad I love a good badminton match If you hit me hard this bird will still float If your heart is large this little tugboat will pull you pull you to where you want to go pull you pull you to where? Our solar system is just a teardrop in the eye of a rare bird who nearly never cries. Our solar system is all behind the eyes of the one you love who's your space heater tonight If you hit me hard this bird will still float If your heart is large this little tugboat will pull you pull you to where you want to go. To that brightest star ever ever seen that has its picture in a magazine It looks like a motor cycle coming at you through my glazed glass shower door