I see you're in a rut, my love
The bees on your knees are playing too rough
And I know, you've been stung too many times
I know you know there's no concept of time
The waves are pouring in too fast
So I'll throw my lasso
And I'll catch your dreams
I'll guard your shut-eye
If you say hello to the moon for me
Me
You wear your hair like a pillow, my dear
The heart on your sleeve has no concept of fear
And it's a short ride till you're old enough
I know it feels longer when you've had too much
The waves are pouring in too fast
So I'll throw my lasso
And I'll catch your dreams
I'll guard your shut-eye
If you say hello to the moon for me
Me
The waves are pouring in too fast