I sit here with my guitar
and realized I haven't gone that far
for I m only a couple thousand stars
away from you in Mars.
Gently cleaning painless scars
I remember you in my heart
but endless sorrow won't bring you back
I took the devil's heartless slap.
I do not know how I will live like this.
Astronauts sometimes don't ever kiss.
Astronauts don't always someone to miss.
Nothing is going to change how I
got to away so high.
Soon the cosmic nebula
will gift me with a formula
that brings me to the one I love
like pure white flying doves.
My mind is just spacing out
like those so famous astronauts
I travel to so many planets
but I'm sitting in my couch.
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