I will shape myself into your pocket
I will shrink and I will disappear
I will slip into the groove and cut me off
There's an empty space inside my heart
There's an empty space inside my heart
'Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick
Just to fill your fast ballooning head
We will shrink and we'll be quiet as mice
There's an empty space inside my heart
'Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick
The bird lights float into my room
'Cause all I want is the moon upon a stick