Moon above the hill Pendulum sits still You think baby Won't you think with me? My mind is turning corners My heart is hitting borders You should love baby, Won't you love with me? Hold my hand in the sand of the hour glass We are the future Our soft and comfy covers Are rotting in the summer You should think baby, Won't you think with me? Our minds are turning corners Our hearts are hitting borders You should love baby, Won't you love with me? Hold my hand in the sand of the hour glass We are the future Funny funny moon We will be there soon When the musics over you know you've died When the musics over that is when you die Hold my hand in the sand of the hour glass We are the future