You get what you like
Moonbeams
Out on you own falling star
But you run for your life
No dreams
Jump for the beat of your heart

The light are dim
Shine on the bright side of things
Playing the game
Shadow dance on your window pain

You joined queue
Too late
The early bird´s come back for more
There´s no room to move
Check mate
Seems like you´re pinned to the floor

And as your friends
Burn the candle out at both end
Sugar ´N´ spice
Pour your spirits over the ice