Moon Theory

The stars begin to fall 

Mirrored in your swimming pool 

The wind lets out a hopeless sigh 

I wish I could fly



The stars begin to fall 

Escape plans on your bedroom wall 

Through your window a northern sky 

I wish I could fly 



I'll take you to the moon 

Where the sun can't shine through 

We'll grow silver apples and golden pears 

I know I see you there



I'll take you to the moon 

Where the sun can't shine through

We'll grow silver apples and golden pears

I know I see you there ||



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