Late at night
When I'm awake
And everyone has gone to sleep
I hear a noise
From far away
It's like nothing I've ever heard
I asked my brother
"What is that sound
That keeps me from sleeping?"
He said, "Every time we turn around
The moon is laughing at us"
Now I know the truth
But I can't keep still
That frightening sound's still haunting me
You know by now
He would've seen it all
Just like the rest
We'll come and go