by I Mother Earth
One more astronaut in black skin of universe
One more travellin' man with heavy tired eyes, feeling cold
Thinking around the clock of drinking on the job
Of the powdered food and piss bags, never having sex and growing old
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Headspace...alive and painless, weightless and almost sane
I close my eyes, I become the sky
Headspace...alone and shameless, can't wait to find the faces
I left behind in a troubled time, back home
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It gets so lonely you know, weeks and months alone
Chasing sleep and space junk and the dying stars I've known and loved
Through true decline of the five billion minds or so
Through mudslides and earthquakes, the blue one holds and rolls along
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One more astronaut in endless old universe with
One more second chance at wondering why he's here at all
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{as refrain}
Bold are the ones who come over
The line to fall over the horizon, never ones to fade away
Then it hit me, this cosmic pull and energy
It kinda makes me wonder if I'll ever make it back home