VERSE 1 Are you there, God? It's me, mankind. … Thought we had a date, thought I’d drop a line. … Holy ghosted, at least just tell me why I'm not gazing up at heaven, just staring at the sky VERSE 2 Are you there, God? It's me, the Earth … I’ve been moving on, for what it’s worth … God, how I used to be all about you Now you only know what I’ll be without you BRIDGE When you were a child, you thought as a child, you spoke as a child—but then when You were done as a man, did you put us away as childish things—say, was this All some sort of make believe to you? From that dinosaur Rex, through Buzz Lightyear, too VERSE 3 God, do you copy? It's NASA's ark … To infinity and beyond the dark … I'll spare you technical details—that's more the devil's thing The spheres may have no music, but those warp drives sure do sing. OUTRO You made it out of clay, we'll make it out of sand You made us out of clay, we'll make 'em out of sand Some lines we're meant to trace, some lines drawn in the sand Till it washes all away, because we didn't understand It wasn't in the plan—how could we ever understand? Being holy ghosted, holy ghosted, holy ghosted