Dear I need to make you understand
its black and white each satellite is part of an expanding rubber band
And so thats why its turning in my mind
I think its this, but then its that, it's fine I guess, it happens all the time
And so the moon just rolls around the earth
yet they both just roll around the sun
you see we're always part of something bigger than ourselves
I need the sun I need the sun
I need the sun I need the sun
Streets and lights were meant to suit the night
each passing car's a shooting star I know its complicated but its right
And so, I walk, I feel it all inside
I'm not so big yet not so small its scary but I'm orbiting it all
And so the moon just rolls around the earth
yet they both just roll around the sun
you see we're always part of something bigger than ourselves
I need the sun I need the sun
I need the sun I need the sun…
See you later mister moon... see less
