I feel like a child
In my mother’s arms
I feel like a child
In my mother’s arms
Don’t, cry for me
Cuz this is where I wanna be
I feel like a child
In my mother’s arms
*radio* Hey Mechanist my ship's damaged and I'm veering into your airspace. Could you tell your defenses not to shoot me down. I don't want the ship to explode more than it already has.