When I Look Up
When I look up at the starsAs I walk in the nightDown the street by my houseIt feels good
When I look up at the starsAs I walk in the nightDown the street by my houseIt feels good
The light from the moonIs afraid of the groundSo it falls behind spacesAnd hides behind clouds
When I look up at the cloudsAs they move through the nightWith the windAs I walk down the street
The light from the moonIs afraid of the groundSo I step on the shadowsOf my own feet.