Oxygen

Space is lost, I am space
I'm sitting in my two-hundred
Thousand dollar tin can
With nobody to talk to
Yet I've got oxygen
That'll last me for twenty years
I should have told my family
I wouldn't be coming home tonight

I guess they'll read it in tomorrow's paper
I have four days 'til I'm gone for good
I should be home just like a good parent should

But I'm in a void
That I can't avoid
Let's just hope I'm being paranoid

Oxygen is plentiful
But emotions are not
My body is weightless
Yet my heart is in my throat
Yes, I've got a shaking hand
But don't worry about me though
I am just an old goat
Yet I look just like a lamb

I guess they'll read it in tomorrow's paper
I have four days 'til I'm gone for good
I should be home just like a good parent should

But I'm in a void
That I can't avoid
Let's just hope I'm being paranoid

I guess they'll read it in tomorrow's paper
I have four days 'til I'm gone for good
I should be home just like a great parent should

But I'm in a void
That I can't avoid
Let's just hope I'm being paranoid



Credits
Writer(s): Hayley Ostle
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