Space Jam - An Odyssey

This is Mission Control

Houston

You wear Michael Jordans

I can't afford them

I got dreams of Paris

I'd love to share them

I wanna go real far, like really really far

Like not on the earth no more

Not on the earth no more

I park my car up on Lemon Hill

I think I-I-I like you still

All my problems just fade away

I don't think I'm in denial anyway

I think you're like a shooting star

I feel like I'm trapped on Mars

I never know what to say to you

(Huh? What? Hello?)

I'm at the 7-Eleven

Buying dutches and a beverage

If you need it, come and get it

You got my heart but it's leverage, don't forget it

Or you'll miss out on blessings

And you'll be a witness to my evanescence

And my presence won't be in your present

And how you acting is adolescent

We need to get it together, we used to be so luminescent

Now it's so fcking depressing

You wear Michael Jordans

I can't afford them

I got dreams of Paris

I'd love to share them

I wanna go real far, like really really far

Like not on the earth no—

Like, like, like not on the earth no more

I never wanted all this to happen

Oh, why you actin' plastic?

I need you, we were fantastic

Now we just tragic

Yeah, come right back elastic

I need you, I need you (I need you)

(Mm-hm yeah, mm-hm yeah)

(Mm-hm yeah, mm-hm yeah)

(Mm-hm yeah, mm-hm yeah)

(Mm-hm yeah, mm-hm yeah)

You wear Michael Jor—

You-you-you wear Michael Jordans (Yeah)

I-I-I can't win (Yeah)

I got dreams of Paris (Yeah)

I-I-I can't win (Yeah)

I'd love to share them (Mm, yeah)

Not on the earth no more (Yeah)

Not on the earth no more