Unidentified flying object in space
If I were identified you couldn´t make me your race
You never understood me and I´d have to applaud
It´s lonely out here alone but I can´t be what I´m not

Chorus
You can be all the writing on the wall
That you want
I´ll be the line across it
But I´ll blow your mind
I´ll blow your mind
And all the others can shine
But not like I can shine
You could have set me free
If you´d eased up on the line
It´s supposed to be quiet
But it´s loud in this sky
I´ll take care of the vultures with a glass of wine
Chorus
(Repeat)