Starlight and music will set the stage
Beginning our journey into the age
Floodlights filtering through the trees
Starlight and possibilities
And we'll swallow our gum and bite our tongues
'Cause this is the chance while we are young
We're at zero. From here we may go
Through Hell and high water, but we'll show
And we'll grow seven in a row
I cannot see the future. Somehow I just know
As we travel, the world all around
Will point out differences in how we are made
They'll tug at the wires that hold the frame together
And they'll try to make it rust and fade
But the frame is made of magic, and the wires are made of light
Though by Hell and high water we are set to launch tonight
Together we will anticipate
The departure of our collective fate
Once we're in the air, we can never return
'Cause when the countdown hits zero, the launch pad will burn
We're at zero. From here we may go
Through Hell and high water, but we'll show
And we'll grow seven in a row
I cannot see the future. Somehow I just know
10, 9, 8, 7, 6, 5, 4, 3, 2, 1 . . . zero