“Hello”

he said, “Hello?”


“I'd like to see you”

he said, “Look, sweetheart,

you know what happens

when we get together

I mean, I've heard of liberation

but sweetheart,

you're in outer space”



oh, Mr. Blue

I've been studying the radar in

the sky

I can almost run, fly

listen like the animals do

I'm ready to meet the crew

yes, I'm ready for you



earth calling you

I've been a gypsy fire

warm desire

you've seen this too

roger and out, Mr. Blue



this is the song of

communications

sending out peace vibrations

genuine cause

to end our wars

or is this the song of

complications?

a hopeless declaration?

can we mend

transcend

the broken dishes of our love?

our conflicts?

can we be friends?



“Hello”

he said, “Hello?”

“This is your copilot”

he said, “Yeah

look, sweetheart,

I've loved you—but

you can be so arrogant

and you don't know anything

about being cool”



oh, Mr. Blue

I've been studying the radar in

the sky

measuring earth and time

the rainbows on your pillow are

new

I'm a fucking mad scientist too

baby, let the one who loves you

come through

baby, come through

earth calling

you

come through

calling calling

Mr. Blue

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