Everyone loves a moonlit night
Everything looks pretty in the soft white light
But have u ever thought how the moon feels
All alone in the night
He knows that his beauty isn’t his
He knows his light isn’t his
He knows that he is incomplete
Have u ever wondered what that means
He isn’t the master of his own destiny
He is but a puppet in the big show
He is what we will be when we grow
We want to believe that we will be free
We want to know that we will choose what we do
We want to imagine that we will think
We want to feel that the new world is what we crave for
But why is there sadness in my eyes today
When all I need is a hand to hold me
To tell me that everything will be ok
Why do I not want to grow up
Why do I want to always be a child