Stepping out in space
It's a mad, mad race
To find an open place
And start again
Zero gravity can’t make
Some things carry lesser weight
But with the stars this close
I'm hoping to forget
The black hole of the typical means
Getting by by feeling nothing
That seems a little extreme to me
I'd rather fly far away
I need a new perspective
A change in course direction
You know I hate the distance
But Houston please don’t bring me back
Cuz astronauts are better off in
Space
Running from the chase
Only one suitcase
For my voyage to
The moon
Can't afford the extra weight
Insecurity creates
From the inside looking outside
Spacesuit
So tired of the typical means
Getting by by feeling nothing
That seems a little extreme to me
I'd rather fly far away
I need a new perspective
A change in course direction
You know I hate the distance
But Houston please don't bring me back
Cuz astronauts are better off in
Space
Where all the
Troubles of the
World seem like
Lightyears away from
Now
I'd rather fly far away from here
I need perspective
A new direction
You know I hate the distance
But Houston please don't bring me back
Don't bring me back
Don't bring me back
Cuz astronauts are better off in
Space