Erospace vocal (Cover)

fell in love with a one astronaut who chose to not come back. i just need space, that's what she said to me. pain finds me like hay in a hay stack. feel like i'm somehow the only one 'bout to lose my mind. i'd sell my soul but buyers are hard to find. they'd just rather rob me blind. a real bad sign that i'm taking advice from the pictures hung on my wall. it their defense at least they say i seem nice, it's just they'd like me more if i were tall. don't be fooled, my face and my attitude may lie that i'm on track. feel so stuck, maybe my best bet is to go to space and win her back.