Из альбома: David Cook

Here in this crowd I'm feeling all alone.
Turn me around and point me back to home.
I'm getting lost more everyday,

And I can't tear myself away
From the stars in my eyes with no light.

Here are my terms: Have some faith in me,
and I'll let you be who you need to be.

Life on the moon, could it be any stranger?
Life on the moon, would it feel as far away?
The life that I knew is through,
and I'm gonna need you more than ever.
I'm alone in this crowded room...
It's like life on the moon.

Flown off the ground, my head's up in the air.
So conscious to the fault, with all the people everywhere.
It's getting harder everynight,
To take the punches left and right,
Just to know that you are here by my side.

Here are my terms: Have some faith in me,
and I'll let you be who you need to be.

Life on the moon, could it be any stranger?
Life on the moon, would it feel as far away?
The life that I knew is through,
and I'm gonna need you more than ever.
I'm alone in this crowded room...
It's like life on the moon.

Getting lost in my own atmosphere.
Stars in the sky are the stars in my eyes.
It's the cost of getting out of here alive.
Life on the moon, could it be any stranger?
Life on the moon, would it feel as far away?

The life that I knew is through,
and I'm gonna need you more than ever.
I'm alone in this crowded room...

Life on the moon.
Life on the moon.

The life that I knew is through,
and I'm gonna need you more than ever.
I'm alone in this crowded room...
It's like life on the moon.
Life on the moon.

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