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