Astronaut.
Sometimes the best way
to start loving the world
is to leave it.
to start loving the world
is to leave it.
- it started with a low light
- next thing i knew
- they ripped me from my bed
- and then they took my blood type
- it left a strange impression in my head
- you know that i was hoping
- that i could leave this star crossed world behind
- but when they cut me open
- i guess i changed my mind
- and you know i might have
- just flown too far from the floor this time
- cause theyre callin me by my name
- and theyre zippin white light beams
- disregarding bombs and satellites
- oh that was the turning point
- that was one lonely night
- the star maker says it aint so bad
- the dream makers gonna make you mad
- the spaceman says everybody look down
- its all in your mind
- well now im back at home
- im looking forward to this life i live
- you know its gonna haunt me
- so hesitation to this life i give
- you think you might cross over
- you’re caught between the devil
- and the deep blue sea
- you better look it over
- before you make that leap
- well you know im fine
- but i hear those voices at night sometimes
- they justify my claim
- my global position systems are vocally addressed
- it’s all in my mind