#74 transmission

Turn on the radio once in a while, baby,

my love is transmitting through the air. 

There are nights that aren't meant to hop into dreams,

that's when I sit by the side of the bed stargazing.

Through the skylight, the radio wave oscillates,

across the majority of the expansive universe. 

Wake up baby, you might miss some good news of the day,

but if you missed, there'll be reruns, that's fine.

I've prepared some of contingency plans, just in case,

just choose what you want for late night snacks. 

We can eat bars of Mars, or hike the big mountain on Mars,

Dip it in milk for fun, and get washed by auroras.

Just put on something light, baby,

it's easier for a casual flight.

We'll visit some of our friends on the moon,

before we jump to another galaxy.

Don't mind the fuel, baby,

where we end up doesn't matter, it's with whom that's important.

We'll learn a lot along the journey,

as well as getting closer between you and me.

There's no limit to what we want to know,

and there's no places we couldn't go.

Trust me, baby, if we aimed for heaven, 

then it'll be our destination. 

Wake up baby, listen to this signal.