throwing a line out to sea

hey moon please forget to fall down. hey moon dont you go down

and you know that you feel it too, because its nine in the afternoon.

go on, grab your hat and fetch a camera. go on, film the world before it happens.

if the clouds were singing a song, id sing along. wouldnt you too?

when the moon fell in love with the sun, all was golden in the sky. all was golden when the day met the night.

dont you know that those watermelon smiles just cant ripen underwater?

allow me to exaggerate a memory or two where summers lasted longer than we do