I've Made Too Much Pasta

I Miss You, Space Cat
I miss you, space cat. Where have you gone? Seems we needed you now more than we ever have before The Earth is flat, but who can tell you that while you’re floating around it and having a ball? Having a ball Tiny astronaut floating into outer space I don’t even know where But you’re as far as anyone can be from anyone else Maybe if I astral project in my sleep I can see you at the edge of the Earth in my dreams You look so cute in your space suit I really want to pet you but you’ll claw out my eyеs The rocket launches, I know you’rе on it But I call your cell phone anyway to see if you’re there, but you’re not there “Hello, this is Space Cat. I’m sorry I can’t take your call right now because I am in space. If you want to, you can leave a message that I’ll never hear Because I’m never coming back. Maybe if you think about me hard enough, I’ll think about you and we’ll meet in our dreams.” We miss you space cat, won’t you please come back home. And if you think we’ll be made, I can assure you that we won’t. I know you’re out there, so independent on your own From Letras Mania