Space Is Cool
Space
It's so beautiful
The elegance
The story of why
I love space
Oh, that's so cool
So cool
My computer can't handle the rendering
Oh, that's so cool
So cool
Oh, it's so pretty (it's so pretty)
There are billions and billions of stars
Oh look
There are billions and billions of galaxies
Alright
There is nothing I like more than space
So let's blow something up here
(Let's blow something up here) oh, oh, oh
If there was a program for volunteers to go into space
With like a hundred percent chance of dying from death by space
I would be first in line if they needed brave volunteers
Or stupid volunteers, I would be there so fast
Oh, that's so cool
So cool
My computer can't handle the rendering
Oh, that's so cool
So cool
Oh, it's so pretty (it's so pretty)
There are billions and billions of stars
Oh look
There are billions and billions of galaxies
Alright
There is nothing I like more than space
So let's blow something up here
(Let's blow something up here) oh, oh, oh
Every tiny speck is probably a star
It's so big, every speck, it's so big
I would love every struggle
The terrible experience
That it may or may not be
With certain death on the horizon
Just for a chance to go into space
Oh, that's so cool
So cool
My computer can't handle the rendering
Oh, that's so cool
So cool
Oh, it's so pretty (it's so pretty)
There are billions and billions of stars
Oh look
There are billions and billions of galaxies
Alright
There is nothing I like more than space
So let's blow something up here
(Let's blow something up here) oh, oh, oh
Oh, that's so cool
Writer/s: Andrew Gregory, Evan David Gregory, Michael Lloyd Gregory
