[Verse 1: A.J. Sandlin] Lack of oxygen, getting far away Had a lost intent, tryna to find some space (space) We could spend our days out in a starship (starship) Would has gone mad and I don't like it (like it) Long as I got you stuck to me like glue We can get through (we can get through) [Pre-Chorus: A.J. Sandlin] You keep asking me Am I sure...Learn More