Astronaut - Gregory Alan Isakov

I work mornings in the old yard

Digging in the ground

But I moonlight as an astronaut

Mostly just sit around and howl

Won’t you come to my house tonight

We could sleep on the floor

I got this window that looks out to Orion

I paid extra for

Oh forget about the sun

He’s forgotten us by now

Kiss me so I remember how

We’ll turn these sorrows into strangers

Buy them a ticket on the train

Drop 'em off at the station

Watch 'em ride far away

Far away