One More Astronaut

One more astronaut in black skin of universe
 One more travellin' man with
 Heavy tired eyes, feeling cold
 Feeling cold
 Thinkin' around the clock of drinkin' on the job
 Of the powdered food and piss bags
 Never having sex, growing old
 Growing old
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 Head space, alive and painless
 Weightless and almost sane, I
 Close my eyes, I become the sky, yeah
 Head space, alone and shameless
 Can't wait to find the faces
 Left behind in a– a troubled time
 Back home
 Back home
 Back home
 Back home
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 It gets so lonely, ya know
 Weeks and months alone
 Chasin' sleep and space junk
 And the dyin' stars I've known and loved
 Known and loved
 Through true decline of the five billion minds or so
 Through mudslides and earthquakes
 Blue one holds on and rolls along
 Rolls along, rolls a-long
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 Head space, alive and painless
 Weightless and almost sane, I
 Close my eyes, I become the sky, yeah
 Head space, alone and shameless
 Can't wait to find the faces
 Left behind in a– a troubled time
 Back home
 Back home
 Back home
 Back home
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 One more astronaut in
 Endless old universe with
 One more second chance at
 Wondering why he's here at all
 Head space, alive and painless
 Weightless and almost sane, I
 Close my eyes, I become the sky, yeah
 Head space, alone and shameless
 Can't wait to find the faces
 Left behind in a– a troubled time
 Back—
 Bold are the ones who come
 Over the line to fall
 Over the horizon
 Never ones to fade away
 And then it hit me
 This cosmic pull and energy
 It kinda makes me wonder if
 I'll ever make it back home
 Back home