I know you’re somewhere out there somewhere far away...
I want you back, I want you back…
My neighbors think I’m crazy, but they don’t understand. You’re all I have. You’re all I have.
At night when the light up my room I sit by myself… talking to the moon, try to get to you… in hopes you’re on the other side, talking to me too. Or am I a fool who sits alone, talking to the moon…
I’m feeling like I’m famous the talk of the town, they say I’ve gone mad,. Yeah, I’ve gone mad. But they don’t know what I know.
Cause when the sun goes down someone’s talking back. Yeah, they’re talking back.
At night when the light up my room I sit by myself… talking to the moon, try to get to you… in hopes you’re on the other side, talking to me too. Or am I a fool who sits alone, talking to the moon…
Do you ever hear me calling ?
Cause every night, I’m talking to the moon still trying to get you.
In you’re on the other side, talking to me too. Or am I a fool who sits alone, talking to the moon…
I know you’re somewhere out there somewhere far away…
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