All those nights when we waited for a time to be alone
Now we're lonely all the time
Sidewalk scenes like a faded memory on a rolling stone
Now they cut me like a knife
If it isn't real
Why does it feel like we're living it?
Dancing on the moon
Venus and Mars for an audience
Now we're on our own
Nobody else in the universe
Dancing on the moon
You and me waiting on the world to turn
Turn again, turn turn again
Dancing on the moon
Waiting on the world to turn again
All those plans and the infinite demands of every day
Far away they look so small
Empty sky but we scream into the silence anyway
For someone to hear the call
If it isn't real
Why does it feel like we're living it?
Dancing on the moon
Venus and Mars for an audience
Now we're on our own
Nobody else in the universe
Dancing on the moon
You and me waiting on the world to turn
Turn again, turn turn again
Dancing on the moon
You and me waiting on the world to turn again
Turn again, turn turn again
Dancing on the moon
You and me waiting on the world to turn again
Dancing on the moon
You and me waiting on the world to turn again
