Oh you're all looking up. With hearts of devotion. Through the dust and the heat lost to me. In a cloud of emotion. I have no motivation. To keep this breathless pace. I'm more inclined to stay here. In this breathing space. And the sun goes down. And the moon comes up. I never tried to walk the walk. 'Cos the steps are elusive. The membership is too costly. And exclusive. Hey the more I've got. The more I stand to lose. So I'm gonna unpack my bags. And take off my shoes. And the sun goes down. And the moon comes up. Let me tell you there's no point knocking. At the big oak door. Can't you see that it's all full up. They can't take no more. The line's so long. It's almost Disney. Ooh?. Wont somebody kiss me. And the sun goes down. And the moon comes up.