These premonitions shine like stars that
Fall to earth too fast
I see the empty glass
Where do we belong
Tell me major tom
Because nothing's making sense
I listen and lament
For golden years that pass like thunder
And soldier on through time
This empty glass is mine [ Lyrics from: http://www.lyricsmode.com/lyrics/t/tea_party/empty_glass.html ]
Where do we belong
Could you help us major tom
Because nothing's making sense
I listen and lament
A starman will come
When diamond dogs run
We need ground control
We're losing our souls
A starman will come
When diamond dogs run
We need ground control
We're losing our souls