La Lune - Sons and Daughters

It only took a glance

Of fortune or guess

A little drumming boy

Was beating in my chest

La La La

Is this a competition?

I’m definitely winning

Because two by two

They came through

And one in everyone

Fits a million

You keep on holding back

Can’t break it to yourself

That your life is nothing

But the fear’s making sense

The fear’s making sense