There are footsteps on the moon
And I know that it's you, yeah, I know
Shadows fall across me
And I sleep and I know that it's you
A city of bonsais in the middle of the ocean
A buffalo herd in the back of your brain
There are ships out at sea and they're looking for you
Where could you be?
I got a note from my grandmother
And it said who to chase, the gingerbread men
A city of bonsais at the bottom of the ocean
A buffalo herd in the back of your brain
When I look at the moon, I can tell that you are on it
When I look at the moon, I can tell that you are on it
When I look, when I look, when I look, when I look
(When I look at the moon)
When I look, when I look, when I look
(At the moon, I look at the moon)