Mechanics of an Astronaut

Black tie!
On the drive we’re focused
And in the springtime!
We watch your flowers bloom
Well c’mon open up your eyes; take a look at what I will show you
I hope someday you’ll realize, I’ll take the weight off your shoulders
Black out!
Your blood is constant
The words you put in my mouth
Weren’t the words that I wanted
But maybe you can take them back, rearrange them with a perfect syntax
Must feel like a heart attack; anxiety peaks, so here’s a xanax--
These cold dimensions have made me free
This cold dimension has released me