Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Astronaut, artist - Professor Green. Album song At Your Inconvenience, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2010
Record label: Virgin
Song language: English
Astronaut |
She was on her way home, he was lying in wait |
Insistance from others had never led her astray |
She had a good day |
Was persuaded by summer air to walk instead of getting the train |
A decision so innocent, as innocent as she |
Uncorrupted so innocent and sweet |
An innocence interrupted by an incident |
A dissonance, two people so different in belief |
She came from the depths and ascended |
Bumped into he who demented |
Intent on inflicting the same pain that been led |
The decision made by he, for she had never consented |
An unprovoked and most venomous attack |
He took from her that which she can’t get back |
And left her with that that she can’t get rid of |
Which is why whenever it’s time for lift out |
She… |
She builds a rocket out of stars in her spoon |
Straps up, the only way to make it to the moon |
Dear god, I hope you haven’t forgot |
This young brave astronaut |
A habit she never wanted |
A pain she needed numbing |
And she’d rather feel nothing than the pain |
An evening she can’t forget |
Memories she can’t stomach |
Not for nothing but a needle in her vein |
Friends she ignored till the phone stopped ringing |
Till her door stopped knocking |
Her door she only opens to let him in |
But she has no money so she lets him come |
You can take that either way |
A window she rarely opens so she can see the day |
Her stove she only uses to heat her spoon |
For her the only way she can reach the moon |
She builds a rocket out of stars in her spoon |
Straps up, the only way to make it to the moon |
Dear god, I hope you haven’t forgot |
This young brave astronaut |
Looking up, looking up, looking up for the young brave astronaut |
Give it up, give it up, give it up for the young brave astronaut |
I know that you’re busy but any time you got |
God please make a visit |
To the young, to the young, to the young |
To the young brave astronaut |
She opens the window for a glimpse out |
And heats a spoon over the stove |
Feels a familiar sting and then slips out |
With a window that isn’t quite closed |
With the window open and the stove still lit |
Along with the rain came a gust of wind |
Which blew the fire out |
Gas still running and her still breathing the gas in |
She builds a rocket out of stars in her spoon |
Straps up, the only way to make it to the moon |
Dear god, I hope you haven’t forgot |
This young brave astronaut |