As white as the light your colors are  

Sunlight passes through your golden eyes

Terror you feel when space traps you in the dark

Rubber pressure suit all over me, hugging and sticking to my skin

Other million trips I would go through, my seams spirit would never die

Nothing else can be compared with it, once I wear my uniform I have a change of heart 

All the soft and light materials make me dream for a second

Unreal all the  symbols I represent, from my national flag to space and stars

Those materials make us look like a cyborg or a robot, but in the inside is pretty ugly though.