Astronaut
Artist:professor green
Songs Title:astronaut
She was on her way home he was lying away,
Assistance from others had never led her astray,
She had a good day,
Was persuaded by summer air to walk instead of getting the train,
The decision so innocent as innocent as she,
Uncorrupted so innocent and sweet
An innocence interrupted by an incident
A dissonance in two people so different in belief
She came from the depths and ascend, bumped into he who dement,
Intent on inflicting the same pain that been led
And unprovoked the most vemonous attack,
He took from her that which she cant get back,
And left her with that that she cant get rid of
Which is why whenever its time for lift out
She builds a rocket out of stars in her spoon,
Straps up, the only way to make it to the moon,
Dear god, I hope you havent forgot
This young brave astronaut
A habit she never wanted,
A pain she needed numbing,
And shed rather feel nothing than the pain
An evening she cant forget,
Memories she cant stomach
Not for nothing but I need a inner vain
Friends she ignored till the phone stopped ringing,
Till her door stopped knocking,
Her door she only opens to let him in,
But she has no money so she lets him come
You can take that either away
A window she rarely opens so she can see the day,
Her stove she only uses to heat her spoon,
For her the only way she can reach the moon.
She builds a rocket out of stars in her spoon,
Straps up, the only way to make it to themoon,
Dear god, I hope you havent forgot
This young brave astronaut
Looking up, looking up, looking up for the young brave astronaut
Give it up, give it up, give it up for the young brave astronaut
I know that youre busy but any time you got,
God please make a visit,
To the young, to the young, to the young,
To the young brave astronaut
She opens the window for a glimpse out
And heats a spoon over the stove
Feels a familiar sting and then slips out
With a window that isnt quite closed
With the window open and the stove still lit,
Along with the rain came a gust of wind,
Which blew the fire out,
Gas still running and her still breathing the gas in.
She builds a rocket out of stars in her spoon,
Straps up, the only way to make it to the moon,
Dear god, I hope you havent forgot
This young brave astronaut