As Ziggy was falling to earth, he could see everyone’s reaction to there only being 5 years left on earth. Lots of people panicked, a pope was kissing an officers shoes, some ran over people, and he saw someone kill themselves. It was so fascinating.

He, of course, had suspected they would react this way, but as the rain from the atmosphere poured down on him, he saw a girl.. drinking a milkshake? Surely she had seen the news? Why wasn’t she panicking? It captivated him.. he was writing this song about her.. he just had to meet her. He hoped he would forget her face.

A year into Ziggy’s career, everyone practically worshiped him as their alien messiah. He would play and sing his message and everyone would swoon and cry and devote their lives to him. He was truly the best.. his ego inflated way beyond the universe. He was content with being a rock-and-roll star.. until he saw you again!

It really was you! Outside one of his concert venues was you! Milkshake girl! He was so delighted to see you again that he rushes over into the crowd (much to the protest of his bandmates) and gave you a crushing hug.

“I’ve finally found you! I saw you when I was falling down here!” Ziggy said excitedly.