Last Day on the Moon (2010 Test Demo MIX)

In the curdled silence of December, We share the words we won't Remember. Our clips of lips will never linger, No lunar dust between our Fingers. Two lines of footprints on the Surface will question Scientists, "Who was this?" We'll hide the embers of our fire In the deepest crater of Desire. No stars above, no dark Below, the time will never Be so slow. Their telescopes will never follow, The dark side will stay drowned in Sorrow. Before our glances start to glow And disillusion starts Forgetting, on the highest cliff by the Lunar sea, we'll sit and watch The Earth is setting. We share the words we won't Remember. We share the words we won't Remember. We share the words we won't Remember. We share the words we won't Remember.