The kid of the moon
Under the cold night I see the stars moving
Under the dark night I fee confused again
But I don't believe, but I don't feel this has to be this way
Maybe it's a dream or a lie
Oh yeah!
Under the moon light I walk down the streets
No one can find me, I'm screwed up again
But I don't believe, but I don't feel this has to be this way
Maybe it's a dream or a lie
Oh yeah!
Filled with anxiety, living right on the edge
Like a long wild ride, escaping from them again