Astronaut

Looking at the window, it's another day
Woke up very tired just like yesterday
I dress up like man and I take my place
With hungry-hungry snakes and broken ladders on the way
Maybe all your dreams will come true
Maybe no one cares about you

Trains tickets for nowhere on a holiday
Every friday night I play silly games
I follow the horizon it's the only direction,
There's something wrong in me but I can't think of another way
Maybe all your dreams will come true
Maybe no one cares about you

Up there
Everything must
Be so tiny
Oh so tiny

Above the lamp posts
Above the chimneys
The radio towers
Touching the clouds

Like a hundred fireflies
Turning into a million
They're oh so tiny
Glowing in the dark
In the dark

I see the whole word from up there
And everything is quiet and sleepy from up there
It will make sense
Does it make sense
Or does it really matter anyway?

Every night I will climb up there
And everything looks so quiet and sleepy from up there
One day, you'll see,
I won't come back
One day, you'll see
I'm not coming back tonight



Credits
Writer(s): Dagny Norvoll Sandvik
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