They invented a reasonnThat's why it stingsnThey don't think you matternBecause you don't have pretty ringsnI keep telling you I don't carenI keep saying there's one thing they can't changennI'm your moonnYou're my moonnWe go round and roundnFrom out here, it's the rest of the world that looks so smallnPromise menYou will always remember who you arennLet them shuffle the numbersnWatch them come and gonWe're the ones who are out herenOut past the edge of what they knownWe can only be who we arenIt doesn't matter if they don't understandnnI'm your moonnYou're my moonnWe go round and roundnFrom out here, it's the rest of the world that looks so smallnPromise menYou will always remember who you arennWho you werenLong beforenThey said you werenNo morennSad excuse for a sunrisenIt's so cold out herenIce and silence and dark skiesnAs we go round another yearnLet them think what they like, we're finenI will always be right here next to younnI'm your moonnYou're my moonnWe go round and roundnFrom out here, it's the rest of the world that looks so smallnPromise menYou will always remember who you are