From a room with no sky, we go to a night of stars falling, slipping out through the window, riding a bicycle.
CHORUS: Cosmic Cycler, cycling in the starry sky, Run Run Run Run Runaway Home. Cosmic Cycler, wheeling in the starry sky, Run Run Run Run Runaway Home.
The two of us, faraway, on the freeway of the night sky. Don't sleep, you're mine tonight, my Darling.
Dashing through the dreaming galaxy to our rendezvous. Chase a shooting star, and keep running until morning.
The two of us, faraway, on the freeway of the night sky. Promise that tonight, you'll be mine, my Darling.
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