Moon above the hill
Pendulum sits still
You think baby
Won't you think with me?
My mind is turning corners
My heart is hitting borders
You should love baby
Won't you love with me?
Hold my hand in the sand of the hour gla**
We are the future
Our soft and comfy covers
Are rotting in the summer
You should think baby
Won't you think with me?
Our minds are turning corners
Our hearts are hitting borders
You should love baby
Won't you love with me?
Hold my hand in the sand of the hour gla**
We are the future
Funny funny moon
We will be there soon
When the musics over you know you've died
When the musics over that is when you die
Hold my hand in the sand of the hour gla**
We are the future