Wake me wondering through the night

Overrun it high overdone it right

There's nothing I wouldn't do for you

Now there's nothing that I can do

Please get over yourself

Please get over everyone else

Your mother made it herself

And everybody asks how

How are you doing?

How are you?

Please tell me the truth

The uselessness of me

The uselessness of you

Ending up as a bride

On the moon

Water flowing everywhere

What a desperate daycare

Children painting, parents flying

Children nailing nails

To make what won't ever sell

Take my body from me

I'm reduced to need

Spend the night praying to Jesus

To have Jesus pray to me

He says

How are you doing?

How are you?

Please tell me the truth

The uselessness of me

The uselessness of you

Ending up as a bride

On the moon