If you're that easy, then believe in soul
Remember that in me I have an eggshell bomb
I lay my head upon A BED OF SNOW

Taking all the time to wind that on my own

Man on the moon

Man on the moon
Man on the moon
Man on the moon


I used to say I loved to stay alone
Now the lights are never bright when I get home

The snow cannot be hold of falling rogue
Can a vagrant body feel CELESTIAL?


Man on the moon
Man on the moon
Man on the moon

Man on the moon

Man on the moon

Man on the moon
Man on the moon