Buckle up, emo kids and frequent fliers of nostalgia airlines! 🚀 "Homesick at Space Camp" is less about interstellar travel and more about the gravitational pull of missing someone while you're miles away. Fall Out Boy serves us a sonic smoothie of longing, mixed with a pinch of punk rock rebellion against the mundane. The lyrics navigate through the cosmos of youthful dreams grounded by reality, where headphones become a lifeline to distant hearts. It's an anthem for anyone who’s ever felt worlds apart from their comfort zone or their loved ones. So next time you're feeling adrift in your own personal space odyssey, remember: new friends are golden but old tunes are platinum. #NostalgiaTrip #EmoRevival
Homesick at Space Camp
Lyrics
Landing on a runway in Chicago
And I'm grounding all my dreams
Of ever really seeing California
'Cause I know what's in between
Is something sensual in such non-conventional ways
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't (say)
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say
(Tonight I'm writing you) a million miles away
Tonight is all about "We miss you"
(We miss you) "We miss you" (We miss you)
Tonight is all about "We miss you"
And I can't forget your style or your cynicism
Somehow it was like you were the first to listen
To everything we said
My smile's an open wound without you
And my hands are tied to pages inked to bring you back
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say
(Tonight I'm writing you) a million miles away
Tonight is all about "We miss you"
(We miss you) "We miss you" (We miss you)
Tonight is all about "We miss you now"
These friends are, new friends are golden
These friends are, new friends are golden
These friends are, new friends are golden
These friends are, new friends are
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say
Tonight the headphones will deliver you the words that I can't say
These friends are, new friends are golden
Writer(s): Andrew John Hurley, Joseph Mark Trohman, Patrick Martin Stump, Peter Lewis Wentz
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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