Would you like to know what it feels like to be little.
Were you even there the day we landed on the moon.
Facing ourselves back in to infinite middle.
Should it forever change the way to be with you.
Are you afraid,
Of the simple light?
Are you afraid,
Of a precious lie?
Are you afraid
Of a simple life?
Are you afraid
Of a precious life?
Are you afraid of what it meant to be
Trying to celebrate on that very special day.
When I realized that there's just no way.
That we'll ever get a chance to land on the moon.
How does it feel
How does it feel
How does it feel
How does it feel
Should that change the way I dance with you.
So ... How does it feel?