I hold my hand out in the darkness. I can't see it, but I know that it's there. My heart will show me the things I know, If my body is well prepared. Strap me in the seat of a rocket. Shoot me at the heart of the sun. Make me burn and sweat until I forget That my work is never done. I look at the things that I do as if I weren't doing them myself. It's plain to see what an action means if it's taken by someone else.