Moon walking no-ones talking nobody's face, I can see
cold mornings cold evenings the sun doesn't shine for me
no communication no revelation only frustration
over shadowing, my thoughts
always in anticipation though slow with hesitation
knowing I am alone astronaut.
Silence in an eerie place it's already set the pace
iv'e been drawn to it now i am face to face
can't ignore it, can't provoke it
I am in a old, black and white movie
someone up there is laughing at me
to think i did this voluntarily.
Cold and dark death has come to soon
walking with only my thoughts, on the dark side of the moon.
To think i was head over heels, in love with this place
thinking it was cooler, than earth and the human race.
Moon walking only me talking only me listening, to what i have to say
no-one can hear me no-one can see me i am to far away
so good night and farewell from a place thats as dead as hell.x