lalala...
tired eyes lay down x2
and we'll go
up to the cheshire moon
hurry she's setting soon
catch her you'll float away
down through until its day
lalala...
tired eyes lay down x2
you see how
slowly the planets spin
kites in the solar wind
hang on with all your might
glide along with their flight
the night wears on
who cares? we're gone
far from our beds, so long
and now we're
crossing the milky way
sailing the gentle sway
riding the waves of stars
all of this now is ours