Luyện nghe bài hát One More Astronaunt

One more astronaunt in sking
of
One more man
With heavy eyes, feeling cold
thinking the clock of drinking
On the job, of the powdered food And piss bags, never sex and growing old
Headspace... and painless,
Weightless and almost
I my eyes, I become the sky
Headspace... alone and
Can't to find the faces
I left in a troubled time
home
It so lonely you know
Weeks and months alone
Sleep and junk and the dying
Stars known and loved
Through the
Of the five billion or so
mudslides
And earthquakes, the one holds
And along
One astronaunt in
old universe with
One more chance at
Wondering why here at all
are the ones who
Come over the line to fall
The horizon...never ones to fade
Then it hit me,
pull and energy
It kinda me wonder
If I'll ever it
home