Lyric Space Travel Is Boring

Won herself a pass to some far off moon
It was second class but what s to lose
And looking out her window she could more than assume
That you can t see air or time
She s the only rocketeer in the whole damn place
They gave her a mirror so she could talk to a face
She still got plenty lonely but that s just the case
With time, time, time
Started hearing voices sometime in June
She knew she could go crazy but didn t think that soon
Now she doesn t feel lonely but she d just as soon
Try, try, try try
Man shot to the moon
I read a paperback and want to come home soon
I m shot to the moon
Been there a half an hour, I want to come home soon