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Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
Marshall Cecil
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Daniel Abraham
Songwriter
Sophus August Tuxen
Composer
Sebastian Fibiger
Co-Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Daniel Abraham
Producer
Sophus August Tuxen
Producer
Lyrics
While you're off to Barcelona
I'm off to see the stars in which she flies
It shows the world from a distance
Of quarter of a million miles
And I can see the unimportance
When I thin from this view
Yeah a know I stay up here too much and
I make a fortune on the moon
But that's not good for me
To put myself in such a high up spot
Because all I see
Is that we're just a pale blue
A pale blue dot (dot, dot, dot)
I feel my head go 'round and 'round
I feel my head go 'round
With the bait in the income
And the outcome of the thousand trivial X
What we've forgotten 'bout our kingdom
And the power in our hands when we strike and attack
Screw talk, I'm on remote now
I could burn the whole thing down now
Cut off heads and write with blood
A quarter million catchy pop songs now
To build my heights and enter your brain
But that's not good for me
To put myself in such a radical spot
Because all I see
Is that we're just a pale blue dot
No that's not good for me
To put myself in such a radical spot
Because all I see
Is that we're just a pale blue
A pale blue dot
(A pale blue dot)
Look at that up there
(Pale blue dot)
Look at that in here
What do you see?
(A pale blue dot)
What do you see?
(A pale blue dot)
Tell me. What do you see?
(A pale blue dot)
I feel my head go 'round and 'round
I feel my head go 'round and 'round
That's not good for me
I feel my head go 'round and 'round
Because all I see
I feel my head go 'round and 'round
Writer(s): Sophus August Tuxen, Sebastian Rasmussen Fibiger, Daniel Abraham Hollesen Basse
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