Chasing the moon, Losing the moon, Finding the moon
Chasing the moon in the car
It shines bright
And looks white
Chasing the moon in the car
For the moon it goes very far
The closer i am the further it is
Chasing the moon
Is what my future is
The closer i am the further it is
Chasing the moon a blessing and a curse
And just as my future i lost the moon
The moon which had a lot of light and shined very bright
Maybe i completed my mission of chasing the moon
And is it now lost to the thunder clouds of a typhoon
The moon which i compared to my future
Is in one shot gone just like the dreams of king Luther
Losing the moon is when i knew my mission was completed
Now i am chasing the sun with a lot of heat in it
Just like my passion for chasing it
As fast as i lost it I found it back
The moon shining bright i can feel it burning on my back
I turned around to see white light
With the moon who shined very bright
I thought my mission was completed
But now i can feel peace in it
Chasing the moon was my passion and feeling it makes me bring it back
I feel like my future is not far from sight
And feeling it like the moon makes it less of a fright
Finding the moon gave me peace and now i shall continue on my masterpiece
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