Out in the middle of deep deep space
Looking around for some kind of trace
For those special martians way out in space
I'm searching and searching not finding a trace

I know it sounds crazy, adventurous too
I'm secretly looking for people like you
With funny green skin and faces like yours
Who live in blue houses with silly red doors

Desperately trying to find you and your friends
Looking and looking, finding dead ends
Not only me but me and my friends
Are searching your house from end to end

Standing outside staring at blue
Till i open red doors and try to find you
I finally give up and go back outside
Trying and trying to figure out why
I can't ever find you whenever you hide
I'll look and I'll look but next time...
I'll hide.