Cynic raps - Astronaut [tekst, tłumaczenie i interpretacja piosenki]

And the saga continues
Falling asleep on couches dreaming of packed venues
Killing instrumentals
When times get tough I just push forward and grit my dentals
Dreaming of a world where I can go to sleep cuz lately my thoughts been going mental
Man I need to slow down
But my heads stuck in the clouds
Can't stop working
I'm way to proud
To stop for a minute look around
I come from the place where we pretend that the lost are found
I ain't a human being I'm an institutionalized machine
Wake up every morning at the same danm time to kill the same danm dreams
And it seems like I'll amount to nothing
But when I look back I'll just think danm that kid was something
I ain't stopping for a minute because time doesn't last
But wait a second maybe I'm moving to fast


And I used to wanna be an astronaut
Touch all them stars they ain't really half that hot
Do backflips on mars save worlds like Spock
Captain Picard y'all gone see us at the top

My best friend popping Molly's saying nobody loves her
I wish we treated eachother like sisters and brothers
Put that on my mother
Used to ride around bikes in the middle of summer
Searching for our selves but only thinking about the opinions of others
Woke up this morning thinking this day has to be different
If it's the same I hope that it doesn't stay this way until the end of existence
I hate being pessimistic
A brighter tomorrow doesn't seem realistic
In contrast yesterday seems distant wish I could go back then and relive it
When I close my eyes your the first thought in my mind
When we kiss we stop time got me speechless like a mime
But now I'm not yours and your no longer mine
Used to dream a lot used to scheme a lot used hope a lot used to think a lot
Probably still used to think I knew a lot but a lot of people say dreams may kill you

And I used to wanna be an astronaut
Touch all them stars they ain't really half that hot
Do backflips on mars save worlds like Spock
Captain Picard y'all gone see us at the top