It started with a low light, next thing I knew they ripped me from my bed
And then they took my blood type, they left a strange impression in my head
You know that I was hoping, that I could leave this star-crossed world behind
But when they cut me open, I guess I changed my mind
And you know I might, have just flown too far from the floor
This time, 'cause they're calling me by my name
And they're zipping white light beams, disregarding bombs and satellites
That was the turning point, that was one lonely night
The star maker says it ain't so bad
The dream maker's gonna make you mad
The spaceman says, "Everybody look down
It's all