i must've lived a thousand times

but every day begins the same

cause there's a small town in my mind

how can i leave without hurting everyone that made me?...

oh, baby, baby, it's all about the moon

i wish you wouldn't have broken my camera

cause we're going to get real old real soon

today we're younger than we're ever going to be...

stop, stop, what's the hurry?

come on baby, don't you worry, worry

everybody not so nice, nice

everybody not so nice, nice...

i ought to, ought to know by now...

everybody not so nice, nice...

oh, baby, baby, baby, it's all about the moon

i must've lived a thousand times

but there's a small town in my mind

how can i leave without hurting everyone that made me?...