Luna (feat. JFK)

(The moon) (The moon) (The moon) (We choose) (We choose to) (We choose to go to the moon) (The moon) (Go to the moon) Shades of grey and whiter lies I'm headed to the dark side Passing by the pearly gates Is it heaven or the other place? Hustle, hustle, through the city we spend our days just trying to be busy Searching, searching for distractions and think good thoughts, law of attraction How do we not get dizzy spinning round and round and round? And if my tree fell in your forest it would not make a sound Cause you're not there You're not there You're not there You're not there Cause you're not there You're not there You're not there You're not there In nineteen hundred sixty nine, I was born, and well, you died No longer a myth, no longer a truth, no longer a north star to the youth Well, it hurts to say, but you're not just mine, you're seen by every man with eyes You'll come around, each night, who cares? How do I know you're really there? How do we not get dizzy spinning round and round and round? And if my tree fell in your forest it would not make a sound Cause you're not there You're not there You're not there You're not there Cause you're not there You're not there You're not there You're not there (Go to the moon) (We choose to) (Go to the moon) (The moon) (Go to the moon) (We choose to) (Go to the moon)