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I wouldn't normally understand Quite how to say it But if you listen close This might just start to explain it You see, it's a secret A tiny little world Where a boy can be a boy And a girl can be a girl I had a house there that I shared with my friends We resided there quite peacefully Drinking, dancing on the weekends But an earthquake shook the whole wide world When my third friend took to flight Flew back to Earth on a pretty pink balloon Now he's the moon But I don't see it out That often Maybe if you're lucky One day the clouds will open But I don't think that's gonna happen My second friend and I Flew back as well But compared to our tiny world Earth starts to look a little like hell There's no bandanna in the crack between the bed and the wall And I can't smoke *** when I walk down the sidewalk But that's okay We're here to stay Without the moon on our side But we still got a whole world to change I won't tell you how I've told far too much already But anyway back to the story My second friend is lost outside somewhere in the dark the clouds are clocking out the moon, she can't follow her heart And I understand her sorrow Cause I'm just a moth on the wall that was attracted to the moon's glow Where'd it go? But I got too close to the light And it almost burned me Don't get too close to it It can burn you too But it's beautiful Magnificent and magical If it would just come back I wouldn't be scared of the glow I'd keep my distance She loves the moon too much I don't know if she can resist it Or if she even wants to the light burned her so much she kinda lost it "I wouldn't blame you If you wanted to fly our spaceship Back to our little planet." I can't tell her that Cause I'm not sure either of us know exactly how to get there Our only chance is to take a picture, make some changes We just have to get out of the dark Which way is that again? Well I forgot where we parked But we can find the light again.
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Aug 6, 2010
Aug 6, 2010 at 4:52 PM UTC
Chasing the moon
I wouldn't normally understand Quite how to say it But if you listen close This might just start to explain it You see, it's a secret A tiny little world Where a boy can be a boy And a girl can be a girl I had a house there that I shared with my friends We resided there quite peacefully Drinking, dancing on the weekends But an earthquake shook the whole wide world When my third friend took to flight Flew back to Earth on a pretty pink balloon Now he's the moon But I don't see it out That often Maybe if you're lucky One day the clouds will open But I don't think that's gonna happen My second friend and I Flew back as well But compared to our tiny world Earth starts to look a little like hell There's no bandanna in the crack between the bed and the wall And I can't smoke *** when I walk down the sidewalk But that's okay We're here to stay Without the moon on our side But we still got a whole world to change I won't tell you how I've told far too much already But anyway back to the story My second friend is lost outside somewhere in the dark the clouds are clocking out the moon, she can't follow her heart And I understand her sorrow Cause I'm just a moth on the wall that was attracted to the moon's glow Where'd it go? But I got too close to the light And it almost burned me Don't get too close to it It can burn you too But it's beautiful Magnificent and magical If it would just come back I wouldn't be scared of the glow I'd keep my distance She loves the moon too much I don't know if she can resist it Or if she even wants to the light burned her so much she kinda lost it "I wouldn't blame you If you wanted to fly our spaceship Back to our little planet." I can't tell her that Cause I'm not sure either of us know exactly how to get there Our only chance is to take a picture, make some changes We just have to get out of the dark Which way is that again? Well I forgot where we parked But we can find the light again.
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Aug 6, 2010
Aug 6, 2010 at 4:52 PM UTC
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