Take me home where we get told
that flowers shine and trees grow old
where creatures walk on hands with grace
and kids play in the sand all day
That's the place where I belong
it's where the moon child will be strong
the place where phosphenes light the sky
and little kids will just be fine
It's where we get our inspiration,
moods will change like fluctuations
but as the sun and moon aligned
we've stopped searching for the signs
It seems as though the dreams are gone
and we will have to just move on
How sad,
the sand got washed away
and faded to a cloudy grey
The kids grew old and went to sleep
forever stopped to count the sheep