The drunk sun is setting
The moon it is staggering
The earth it is lit from within
Drinking with friends 
Like we're off on a holiday
But we'll make it home in the end

And all these people are bible thumpers
They'd burn us at the stake if they could
They really hate their witches here

Fall off the ferris wheel
Into the dark blue ocean
Can't tell our feet from our hands
Salty and cold
And the current is pulling us
Further and further from land

And all the sharks are circling closer
They smile as they come up from below
They like our soft white underbellies

You sing sweetly and convince me completely
That you are the one
C'mon, C'mon
And space goes on for ever
And it might be now or never
That we are the ones
C'mon, C'mon

The drunk sun is setting
The world is unraveling
The words I sing float in the air
We'll stay up all night like when we would play Buffalo
Our mission was all that we cared
About