F.I.S. - Luna (feat. JFK)

(The moon)
(The moon)
(The moon)
(We choose)
(We choose to)
(We choose to go to the moon)
(The moon)
(Go to the moon)
Shades of grey and whiter lies
I'm headed to the dark side
Passing by the pearly gates
Is it heaven or the other place?
Hustle, hustle, through the city we spend our days just trying to be busy
Searching, searching for distractions and think good thoughts, law of attraction
How do we not get dizzy spinning round and round and round?
And if my tree fell in your forest it would not make a sound
Cause you're not there
You're not there
You're not there
You're not there
Cause you're not there
You're not there
You're not there
You're not there
In nineteen hundred sixty nine, I was born, and well, you died
No longer a myth, no longer a truth, no longer a north star to the youth
Well, it hurts to say, but you're not just mine, you're seen by every man with eyes
You'll come around, each night, who cares?
How do I know you're really there?
How do we not get dizzy spinning round and round and round?
And if my tree fell in your forest it would not make a sound
Cause you're not there
You're not there
You're not there
You're not there
Cause you're not there
You're not there
You're not there
You're not there
(Go to the moon)
(We choose to)
(Go to the moon)
(The moon)
(Go to the moon)
(We choose to)
(Go to the moon)

Written by:
Ethan Burrows

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