When I was a baby boy
I swallowed a star;
and I thought I was the brightest in the sky.
I thought I was the one.
Though my days were filled with warmth,
my nights were too bright.
I grew up blinded by the light;
I looked into my sun.
and i know that now
but then i was young
and it costs me now
and I never saw the worth
having lived in the warmth
of a darkness oh so blessedly cool;
the dark side of the moon.
My brother the sea
he came and said to me
“can’t you see the way i’m pulled by the moon?”
My brother eclipsed me
and i need her touch
i need to be the one
and he cost me now…
