Dear Ms Martian

I've been on the edge of letting myself down Cause I don't know how much longer I can hold on But something helps me out By pulling me back in I hold onto the memories we made The images on my phone Is this how they felt when explorers sailed the seas All torn apart but destined to be set free So you keep on sending your letters from Mars And I'll keep on spelling your words across the stars I've been looking at constellations and stars But nothing else matters except that little blue dot I think of all the times and moments we have shared But I can't help but wonder what we could make If you were here now Is this how they felt when explorers sailed the seas All torn apart but destined to be set free So you keep on sending your letters from Mars And I'll keep on spelling your words across the stars