Bottleshaped Universe

Annie found a shadow at the primrose meadow
as the ship sailed into the sun
her first concern is to read Jules Verne
till a new day's finally begun

'Cause maybe in a small boat sailing on a star road
she could ride
coming round, high speed, waving with her small feet
singing bye, bye, bye, bye

Are you looking for a distant destination?
a bottleshaped universe of funky chunks
are you suffering from a sense of alienation?
dancing in a world of red-haired punks

Annie's got a mind of a different kind
she never liked to get taught
savvy in the head but her grades look sad
she could never be an astronaut...

But maybe in a small boat sailing on a star road
she could ride
coming round, high speed, waving with her small feet
singing bye, bye, bye, bye

Are you looking for a distant destination?
a bottleshaped universe of funky chunks
are you suffering from a sense of alienation?
dancing in a world of red-haired punks