Life will figure out,
living in this world without a doubt,
and I whisper to you,
Shall we sail the ocean blue?
It's not easy being you,
living here through and through,
so I whisper into your ear,
is this life or another year?
so take it easy,
and rest a while,
this is your last chance,
for me and you to dance,
we're getting higher,
and they're getting lower,
lets blast off to the moon,
live there and be two,
be my only one,
we don't have to run.