Late at night
When I'm awake
And everyone has gone to sleep

I hear a noise
From far away
It's like nothing I've ever heard

I asked my brother
"What is that sound
That keeps me from sleeping?"

He said, "Every time we turn around
The moon is laughing at us"

Now I know the truth
But I can't keep still
That frightening sound's still haunting me

You know by now
He would've seen it all
Just like the rest
We'll come and go