I'm building this house, on the moon,
like a lost astronaut.
Looking at you, like a star,
from a place, the world forgot.
And there's nothing that I can do,
except bury my love for you.

The brightness of the sun,
will give me just enough,
to bury my love, in the moondust.
I long to hear your voice,
but still I make the choice,
to bury my love, in the moondust.

Nothing can breathe, in the space,
colder than the darkest sea.
I have dreams, about the day,
driving through, your sunset breeze.
But the first thing that I will do,
is bury my love for you.

The brightness of the sun,
will give me just enough,
to bury my love, in the moondust.
I long to hear your voice,
but still I make the choice,
to bury my love, in the moondust.

I'm a cast-away, and men reap what they saw,
and I say what I know to be [bad word] 
Yea I'm living far away, on the face of the moon.
I've buried my love, to give the world to you.

The brightness of the sun,
will give me just enough,
to bury my love, in the moondust.
I long to hear your voice,
but still I make the choice,
to bury my love, in the moondust.

I've buried my love,
in the moondust.