Where Can We Go But Nowhere

Raise your eyes and do not speak
For what you seek cannot be spoken
You tried to have the bitch put down
But this sleeping dog has woken
The perfume of the miles they scattered
Lingers in the air
Polarized and terrorized
He’s sneaking down the stairs
My love is true
My love is true
Where can we go but to the moon
Where can we but nowhere
Where can we go but to the moon
Your vagabond smile says you should risk it
But your blood tells you to run
You lost control of this starship
Better crash into the sun
And every head of every flower
Throws its petals down
Piles of pleasure
Piles of pain
Decorate the ground
My love is true
My love is true
Where can we go but to the moon
Where can we but nowhere
Where can we go but to the moon
Did these branches bud too soon
Now crippled in the frost
May never bloom
Never bloom
To the moon
Where can we go but to the moon
Where can we go but the moon