The astronaut you loved went crazy
For the confines of your mind
The chiming of atonal ocean birds
For the moment you'll be fine
He was never going to love you
And I was always going to try
Give me things I can grab on to
The way I want to crawl inside your head
They tell me that the astronaut is dead
For the stupid things I say
Now you're going to have to love me
Now you're going to have to try
There's all these things you can grab on to
When nothing ever goes your way