Uploaded February 2011 | Updated September 2026, 2 hours ago
Get the mp3 of "Rockets" here: tinyurl.com/wherever-you-wanna-go
Everything you are hearing was recorded live while this video was filmed!
"Rockets" was written, recorded, and produced by Andy Lange. Check out more here youtube.com/andylangemusic or andylangemusic.com
Filmed by the amazing Justin Safaei -- check out his channel here: youtube.com/jsafaei
Lyrics:
My mind is a gun that I use to courage
Asking everyone if it's dumb if I do this
Don't know what to say when they see right through it
And I don't understand it but somehow I planned this
My hand is a cane that I lean on for balance
Carrying the weight of a struggling prowess
Jumping through the hoops of an endless circus
I gave myself a world that I don't know what to do with
Rockets are meant to fly high to the moon
I wonder what it is I'm meant to do
My ear is a book young in age, barely seasoned
I read every page thirty times for no reason
Can't make up my mind about thematic meaning
I think I should go back and start from the beginning
My eye is a light that I shine into darkness
Facing the unknown with a visionary process
Don't leave me alone needing what I'm missin'
I can't run away and abandon my mission
Rockets are meant to fly high to the moon
I wonder what it is I'm meant to do
It's the darkest dark around three o'clock in the morning
But I am safe and sound so very high (way up high!)
The moon is nice but I've got a funny feeling
When it's time to go home my rocket will not fly (will not fly!)
Rockets are meant to fly high to the moon
I wonder what it is I'm meant to do
Get the mp3 of "Rockets" here: tinyurl.com/wherever-you-wanna-go
Everything you are hearing was recorded live while this video was filmed!
"Rockets" was written, recorded, and produced by Andy Lange. Check out more here youtube.com/andylangemusic or andylangemusic.com
Filmed by the amazing Justin Safaei -- check out his channel here: youtube.com/jsafaei
Lyrics:
My mind is a gun that I use to courage
Asking everyone if it's dumb if I do this
Don't know what to say when they see right through it
And I don't understand it but somehow I planned this
My hand is a cane that I lean on for balance
Carrying the weight of a struggling prowess
Jumping through the hoops of an endless circus
I gave myself a world that I don't know what to do with
Rockets are meant to fly high to the moon
I wonder what it is I'm meant to do
My ear is a book young in age, barely seasoned
I read every page thirty times for no reason
Can't make up my mind about thematic meaning
I think I should go back and start from the beginning
My eye is a light that I shine into darkness
Facing the unknown with a visionary process
Don't leave me alone needing what I'm missin'
I can't run away and abandon my mission
Rockets are meant to fly high to the moon
I wonder what it is I'm meant to do
It's the darkest dark around three o'clock in the morning
But I am safe and sound so very high (way up high!)
The moon is nice but I've got a funny feeling
When it's time to go home my rocket will not fly (will not fly!)
Rockets are meant to fly high to the moon
I wonder what it is I'm meant to do










