Sitting on a smokestack she rehearses Listening to the echo make it huge Blithely disregarding second verses Swallowed in the sonic centrifuge All at once the sounds fade Her sleeve is tattering From a twitching shoulder blade Her arm sprouts a wing Now she's flying over everything It's a mind over matter thing She's defying gravity to meet the moon Pilot points the blips out on the radar Shows them to the junior engineer
Wondering what the numbers now displayed are Locks in on the coordinates, and steers near Now they're wondering if they're sane Can't trust a thing they see She's afloat beside their plane In love with levity Yeah, she's fly over everything It's a mind over matter thing She's defying gravity to meet the moon No, her heart don't doubt a thing It's a mind over matter thing Watch her ride through galaxies to meet the moon