From the recording Spilt Milk
Lyrics
I won't eat won't touch a crumb
Sunday papers didn't come
home is where I go to church
like a toucan on its perch
people try to turn me
but I don't let that concern me
I'm just staring into space
cause the world is hard to face
now I think I've found my place
and I'm staring into space
stare at ceilings stare at walls
NASA doesn't take my calls
name address age sex height
I'm preparing for that flight
I know I'd have the courage
if they let me take that voyage
I'm just staring into space
cause the world is hard to face
now I think I've found my place
and I'm staring into space
I can climb without a rope
see without a telescope
I'm surrounded by my fish
privacy's my only wish
people try to turn me
but I don't let that concern me
I'm just staring into space
cause the world is hard to face
now I think I've found my place
and I'm staring into space
I'm just staring into space
I'm just staring space
into space