Floating in dead space
Stars no longer align
Pressure builds like a bass
Can\'t move in a straight line
Floating in front of the sun
Can\'t reach with my hand
Can\'t be someone
Moving through a barren wasteland
Floating across the galaxy
An astronaut without purpose
Removing the helmet would be a tragedy
If only life was like a purchase
Floating across the universe
A destiny too far to reach
Life couldn\'t get anymore diverse
An astronaut on the breach of extinction