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?...