All those nights when we waited for a time to be alone Now we're lonely all the time Sidewalk scenes like a faded memory on a rolling stone Now they cut me like a knife If it isn't real Why does it feel like we're living it? Dancing on the moon Venus and Mars for an audience Now we're on our own Nobody else in the universe Dancing on the moon You and me waiting on the world to turn Turn again, turn turn again Dancing on the moon Waiting on the world to turn again All those plans and the infinite demands of every day Far away they look so small Empty sky but we scream into the silence anyway For someone to hear the call If it isn't real Why does it feel like we're living it? Dancing on the moon Venus and Mars for an audience Now we're on our own Nobody else in the universe Dancing on the moon You and me waiting on the world to turn Turn again, turn turn again Dancing on the moon You and me waiting on the world to turn again Turn again, turn turn again Dancing on the moon You and me waiting on the world to turn again Dancing on the moon You and me waiting on the world to turn again