Abacus

Hey Houston

Do you roger back?

I need some more fuel for my jetpack

It's nice to view the world from a step back

Falling from the sky

Mayday, I'm trying to get back to the lady

On the couch, yeah I miss that

Tryin' to get away from these stars one day

They burnin' up my eyes

Like baby don't worry

I'll be comin' back

Baby don't worry

I'll be comin' back

Feels like I'm floating

Looking at the stars

I can see your face but you're too damn far, so

Houston, bring me back

Don't worry you can count on me like an abacus

I'll come back from the dead like Lazarus

See your eyes one more time

And wonder why

Don't worry you can count on me like an abacus

I'll come back from the dead like Lazarus

See your eyes one more time

And wonder why

Rodeo skyline, a mile high

In a space suit

I pull the parachute, I snack a fruit loop

I can't wait til I go through your roof

And do white wine, weed, and you

All my life I've been searching

For that certain person

Too long long I've been flirtin' and hurtin'

I've found you now

You're on the ground

You're the only one who can bring me down

Don't worry you can count on me like an abacus

I'll come back from the dead like Lazarus

See your eyes one more time

And wonder why

Don't worry you can count on me like an abacus

I'll come back from the dead like Lazarus

See your eyes one more time

And wonder why

Don't worry you can count on me like an abacus

I'll come back from the dead like Lazarus

See your eyes one more time

And wonder why

Don't worry you can count on me like an abacus

I'll come back from the dead like Lazarus

See your eyes one more time

And wonder why

I wonder why

Yeah, I wonder why

I wonder why, oh