Bad Astronaut - Catherine Morgan Lyrics
It's strange to be here, with DeeAmong the strange it had to beOver the gems, over the iceSheltered from the sunPissed in a cup inThe corner of what seems like a boxTrapped in the gameI know it's rightand sheltered from the painAnd captain tells us to enjoyNo one can smell the cobwebs and mossI know this sounds ambiguousBut here's a different tuneOne more day we raise the captainThe futile gesture isn't empty....yetSo i was up to a feelingI haven't felt in over 5 yearsThe sound of failure isn't here.....yet