by the time i make it up to you this jetpack might rust through there s not much we can do as i fly by all these burnt out stars i think of where you are and know you can t be far distance passed with instant fear we ve made it through the atmosphere searching for what still remains the same by the time i make it up to you this jetpack might rust through there s not much we can do as i fly by all these burnt out stars i think of where you are and know you can t be far we ve been kept alive inside as thoughts of you have multiplied keep them close to let you fade away by the time i make it up to you this jetpack might rust through there s not much we can do as i fly by all these burnt out stars i think of where you are and know you can t be far