My little, my little
My little, my little

My little alien, you picked me up
You put a probe inside, my heart it flies
You light up the sky
Oh, you get me high
You, took the melancholy from my eyes
You light up the sky

When you go up, up, up, up away
Take me back, I can't stay
Run out of luck, luck, luck
When it breaks, feel the smack, run away

My little alien, you picked me up
You put a probe inside, my heart it flies
You light up the sky
Oh, you get me high
You took the melancholy from my eyes
You light up the sky

Before I met you the Earth was simply flat
I took it all for granted, I don't want that
You're incandescent, I had been led astray
You took me to the Milky Way

My little alien, you picked me up
You put a probe inside, my heart it flies
You light up the sky
Oh, you get me high
You took the melancholy from
My little alien, you picked me up
You put a probe inside, my heart it flies
You light up the sky
Oh, you get me high
You took the melancholy from

My little alien, you picked me up
You put a probe inside, my heart it flies
You light up the sky
Oh, you get me high
You took the melancholy from my eyes
You light up the sky

(Come back to me)
(You got it)

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Writer(s): Jarrad Krtizstein, Kate Nash