I Mother Earth - One more astronaut

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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

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

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

One more astronaut in
Endless old universe with
One more second chance at
Wondering why he s here at all
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

Inne utwory

  • Like the sun
  • Pisser
  • I is us
  • Sense of Henry
  • Juicy
  • No one
  • Rain will fall
  • No coma
  • The universe in you
  • Lost my America
  • Shortcut to moncton
  • The mothers
  • God rocket
  • Blacksox
  • Production
  • Soft bomb salad
  • Like a girl
  • Levitate
  • Three days old
  • Losowe utwory

    By my side

    See the situation s complicated
    I done tried and waited, getting so impatient
    I m wishin I could go back in time
    Wishin I could press rewind
    Now even though I treated you wrong
    You still held on so long
    Baby, you thought about quittin but the feeling s so...

    Wrapped

    Didn t have to turn my head whenever you walked in
    The only one to let these chills roll down my skin
    My heart beats faster I hear your name
    I feel my confidence slippin away

    Thought I was doin fine bout...

    Canto para elewa y chango

    Hijo Elegua , mi santo Elegua
    mi vida Elegua , Mafer Efun el rey de los caminos
    la ley de mi destino, rojo y negro como el tinto vino
    quien me abre los caminos con su garabato
    jicara guardiente, humo de tabaco, vestido de saco

    Come in from the rain

    Well, hello there
    Good old friend of mine
    You ve been reaching for yourself
    For such a long time
    There s so much to say
    No need to explain
    Just an open door for you
    To come in from the rain

    It s a long road
    When you re all alone
    And someone like you
    Will always take the long way...

    Is nothing sacred

    If a love as strong as ours
    couldn t make it all the way
    Can anything make sense at all?
    If a love so deep and true
    couldn t stand the test of time
    Then Mount Everest could slide
    and Jerusalem could fall