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
