Floating On The Moon

Things are changed, feels like we don’t belong here anymore

 Get some rest, I will wake you up when the stars bare the sky

 Creep through the screaming night

 We’re Passing by polka dancing pines

 There’s the end of Never ending road

 Look at you, you smiles like everything is

 going down

 goin’ Down and down and down

 Strangers of the seaside town

 Wondering for the empty parking lot

  

 Party balloons are dancing on requiem

 The pictures we took was a monochrome

 Technicolors are all around in here

 I feel like im in Shire under the moonlight