I thought it'd be funny if I ended up with you.
Through my quivering laugh I wish into the moon.
Fate, god, or magic, one of them came through.
It's true.

Well sometimes life's a joke, isn't it?
It drags you back just when you're ready to quit.
You lay your cards upon the table,
and its pawn takes your king.

Today at night as I look up to the moon,
I know that in the past you'll look there too,
A marred connection, the crater's dunes,
A blinding light dulls the gloom.