ZANG TUUMB TUM DISCOGRAPHY “…or the imagination”

Man on the moon


(Sydney, Sydney, Sydney, Sydney)

Man on the Moon
How does it feel
The empty sky
All then nothing

And did you leave
Your soul up there
A satellite
Black hole forming

I think I know how it feels
Weightless and all alone
Wondering if you’ll ever make it home

You saw a light
So beautiful
Then back to Earth
Mission over

Man on the Moon
How does it feel
I think I know

I think I know what it’s like
On the other side of the Sun
How do you stop your heart from feeling alone

So, man on the Moon
You looked at me
Into my eyes
What did you see
I think I know

(I think I know)

So, man on the Moon
How does it feel
I think I know