Grab your diamond Drill and come with me
Moon living is a lonely life
Don’t bother, calling your old friends
They’ll only get mad at you
For never staying in the same place
When you look up on the three moons
Maybe they’ll be thinking
That nothing ever stays the same
Nothing ever stays the same
As much as it kills me to say it
As much as I like things now
Everyone I know, will either move away or die
It’s a lonely life
