Waiting for my great escape
Sitting on the world I've made
Is it anything like you have ever seen or am I something new
If I shot my light up past my face to the stars would it cut through
Do you mind asking if the man on the moon can see me too
It gets lonelier each time
Haven't heard you in a while
Did I run you off or are my ears just blocked either way I'm worried
If I shot my light up past my face to the stars would it cut through
Do you mind asking if the man on the moon can see me too
If I shot my light up past my face to the stars would it cut through
Do you mind asking if the man on the moon can see me too