When I look up at the stars as I walk in the night
Down the street by my house it feels good
When I look up at the stars as I walk in the night
Down the street by my house it feels good
The light from the moon is afraid of the ground
So it falls behind spaces and hides behind clouds
When I look up at the clouds as I move through the night
With the wind as I anekatips walk down the street
The light from the moon is afraid of the ground
So I step on the shadows of my own feet
