Oh, this world’s starting to bring me down The ocean’s rising and we’re all gonna drown There’s a place where you and I can go We can start this whole mess all over
Proxima B, bathed in the glow of Centauri Proxima B, careless and free
Don’t try to tell me that there’s no second act Say your goodbyes and get your suitcase back So what’s the point of trying to save this place There’s another out in outer space
Proxima B, from where return isn’t guaranteed Proxima B, the stars are a sea Proxima B, bathed in the glow of Centauri Proxima B, careless and free
You and I are gonna get it right We won’t make the same mistakes twice Everybody’s starting to figure it out And our little planet’s slowly drawing a crowd
Proxima B, I remember when it was just you and me Proxima B, careless and free Proxima B, from where return isn’t guaranteed Proxima B, the stars are a sea