Theres a smog moon, in the amber sky, wavering and burning like a golden lie
I fell so far, I didnt think Id make it back
We are all made, as an afterthought,
Destined to believe that we are what we are not
Im afraid, but I dont need to tell you that

Theres a smog moon coming I can always feel it
The cartoon trees cannot conceal it
When its high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white
When its high up in the sky, it almost looks like

Theres a lost man, with a bitter soul, only for a moment,
Did life make him whole
And while he was, he thought he was invincible

Theres a smog moon coming I can always feel it
The cartoon trees cannot conceal it
When its high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white
When its high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white

Theyre not your words, but youre reciting the lines
You dont mean a thing, but you exist in their minds
How does it feel, when they have turned out the lights?
cause you know they sooner would get rid of you, than fight.

And the dark night, has the strongest pull
We both know that staying young, can take its toll
Are you afraid of finding out youre over that

Theres a smog moon coming I can always feel it
The cartoon trees cannot conceal it
When its high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white
When its high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white
When its high up in the sky, it almost looks like it is white
When its high up in the sky, it almost looks like
Its white