Moon Theory - Miami Horror

The stars begin to fall

Mirrored in your swimming pool

The wind lets out a hopeless sigh

I wish I could fly

The stars begin to fall

Escape plans on your bedroom wall

Through your window an open sky

I wish I could fly

I’ll take you to the moon

Where the sun can’t shine through

We’ll grow silver apples and golden pears

I know I’ll see you there

I’ll take you to the moon

Where the sun can’t shine through

We’ll grow silver apples and golden pears

I know I’ll see you there (you there, you there…)

The stars begin to fall

Mirrored in your swimming pool

The wind lets out a hopeless sigh

I wish I could fly

The stars begin to fall

Escape plans on your bedroom wall

Through your window an open sky

I wish I could fly

I’ll take you to the moon

Where the sun can’t shine through

We’ll grow silver apples and golden pears

I know I’ll see you there

I’ll take you to the moon

Where the sun can’t shine through

We’ll grow silver apples and golden pears

I know I’ll see you there (you there, you there…)