Well, since people seem to be in a Hitchhikery kind of mood, I thought this one would be appropiate today:

You know those sleepless nights
Things orbiting my head
The restlessness, the turning
I’m messing up the bed

I walk towards the window
I’m trying to find Mars
I think about my life
While you arrange the stars

I watch the lights, the planets
The galaxy, the moon
The luck I had to find you
How we’ll be meeting soon

I made this reservation
I’m no longer in reverse
I’ll see you in the Restaurant
At The End Of The Universe