Talking to the Moon

I know you're somewhere out there.

Somewhere far away.

I want you back.

I want you back.

My neighbors think I'm crazy but they don't understand.

You're all I have.

You're all I have.

At night when the stars light up my room,
I sit by myself talking to the moon.

Trying to get to you.

In hopes you're on the other side talking to me too.