Up For Nothing Shoot Down The Moon
Here we are making up for what we were once afraid of.
Losing everything I had to what I thought you were made of.
Everything comes, and everything goes by so fast.
Whatever said, whatever done it waits for you come home.
Whoa ohhh ohhh ohhhhhhh
Whoa ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhhhh
Here we are making up for everyone who's complaining.
Losing everything I had to what I thought you were made of.
Everything comes, and everything goes by so fast.
Whatever said, whatever done it waits for you, come home.
Whoa ohhh ohhh ohhhhhhh
Whoa ohhh ohhh ohhh ohhhhh