Gonna fly up to the moon

Raising all of my money

Can’t make it too soon

I am sick of it down here

Gonna fly up to the moon


So this is how the world ends

Not with a bang but with a Wimpy

Don’t laugh too soon, I am sick of it down here

Gonna fly up to the moon


Who needs all the troubles of today, what’s the difference anyway?

I feel out of focus but what can I do there’s only you?


Gonna fly up to the moon

Raising all of my money, can’t make it too soon

I am sick of it down here

Gonna fly up to the moon


When they open the borders where will you be?

I’ll climb the highest tree to avoid the stampede

And if I should fly there’s only you

You

There’s only you that would say

Goodbye