Heard you say "They didn't put a man on the moon We just needed someone to prove all this floating's worth doing" Then why did you say that you miss a simpler time Well so do I and I find myself pining for you These days can a question be asked When the hero comes in last Who is winning? Well I am tired of feeling confused And lest my words be construed I can't separate what's real, but I know that I believe in you There you go, out on the pavement walking alone They could name a star after you and you'd still be complaining And now it's clear Now that you know why I wanted you here There's a southern constellation that shines with your name on it And I won't fly until the day that I die But we can't keep out dreams in jars so I'll keep yours close to mine Well I am tired of feeling confused And lest my words me construed I can't separate what's real, but I know that I believe in you