And so the moon, had a really big plan.
But she just slept till noon,
and she sang out of tune.
Then i met the morning,
she wakes and sings with me.
She fits just right with me,
and she sings right on key.
I'm just a fool,
you cannot wed, what cannot breed.
Silly me.
That is just disgusting,
grab your seeds,
and get the hell away from me.
That's why i wait,
on a green and crystal hideaway.
Where my mind can drift,
and force these words out from my lips.
Chorus
Hey Leanne, won't you wake up?
Grab your seeds,
and get the hell away from me.