I'm lying in bed
the moon shines on my head
tells me stories of the past
bout me and you
the things we do
wanna see you again at last
who should say you love me
when you're too shy to do
how could I know you want me
when telling me's too hard for you
the moonshine doesn't lie
it's always true
although I don't know what it means to me
only you can tell me
the moonshine doesn't lie
it's always true
although I don't know what it means to me
be honest – what's the truth?
I still look to the skies
see the world through my eyes
and it feels as if you're doing the same
is it all just a dream?
will I wake up and scream?
or is it true and I will go insane?
many thousand miles away
from you and I don't know
what will expect me when I'm back again
a new world or just
the same old show