Waltz of the Melancholy Spaceman

He does not belong here in this cold, old world And he sings of a place where there is no hate Share this love He lives there alone When he's away he longs for his home They think that he's mad And that he has a heart of stone Now that you are here, will you accept all of our ways? Is there a cause for your dismay? World, can we agree that we don't know where we should be? Spaceman, would you please keep to yourself or be forced to leave? Change that needs to come, will never come So let's just run Fly to your world and have a good, great, lovely life