Rockets by Nic Pool published on 2017-09-15T01:25:03Z Lyrics: Hope is a false prophet Visions of spirits we're haunted Saw something landed on the moon Oh man let's get up there real soon Heart sick and you know you want it Heart sick and you know we're loaded Flipping cars we'll burn it Getting high on your rockets TV screens are humming They tell us to stay inside You point your finger towards the sun Said we've only just begun Heart sick and you know you want it Heart sick and you know we're loaded Flipping cars we'll burn it Getting high on your rockets On your rockets, rockets Getting high on your rockets, your rockets Getting high on your rockets, rockets Getting high on your rockets, rockets Getting high on your rockets, rockets Getting high on your rockets, no... don't When you got lost you, got lost you, lost your mind When you got lost you, got lost you, let us die When you got lost you, got lost you When you got lost you, got lost you, lost your mind When you got lost you, got lost you, lost your mind When you got lost you, got lost you Genre Indie