Going to the Moon
I'm going to the moon
Sleeping in the total darkness
Wondering was it all so bad
Living in the light
With perfect information
But I can’t seem to move
Until I know what's real to me
Tomorrow it might not be
There's canyons under black seas
But that’s okay
No one stays around long anyway
We're tourists in our own lives
Sleeping in the total darkness
Sleeping in the total darkness