| Song | Life on the Moon |
| Artist | Erin McKeown |
| Maybe someday we can live on the moon | |
| Milk in our eyes and the coffee cups too | |
| If we behave, play our cards right | |
| Moon'll be our fortune tonight | |
| Frequency of traditional child | |
| Ignition becomes a spark of disguise | |
| Where we are from, where we begin | |
| Philosophy on paper napkin | |
| Dutiful daughter never wanted to fly | |
| She swims through the air like she swims through the sky | |
| Waves of phosphor, waves of grace | |
| Lights on the square and lights on her face | |
| Saturn returns and Mercury slaves | |
| Atoms transmit to gravity's play | |
| Dutiful daughter never wanted to fly | |
| She swims through the air like she swims through the sky | |
| Maybe someday we can live on the moon | |
| But ‘cause we can, doesn't mean we have to | |
| Rockets will come, astronauts go | |
| Nothing so precious as what we don’t know | |
| Dutiful daughter never wanted to fly | |
| She swims through the air like she swims through the sky | |
| We know too much! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We have to find it ourselves! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We have to find it ourselves! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We have to find it ourselves! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We have to find it ourselves! |
| Maybe someday we can live on the moon | |
| Milk in our eyes and the coffee cups too | |
| If we behave, play our cards right | |
| Moon' ll be our fortune tonight | |
| Frequency of traditional child | |
| Ignition becomes a spark of disguise | |
| Where we are from, where we begin | |
| Philosophy on paper napkin | |
| Dutiful daughter never wanted to fly | |
| She swims through the air like she swims through the sky | |
| Waves of phosphor, waves of grace | |
| Lights on the square and lights on her face | |
| Saturn returns and Mercury slaves | |
| Atoms transmit to gravity' s play | |
| Dutiful daughter never wanted to fly | |
| She swims through the air like she swims through the sky | |
| Maybe someday we can live on the moon | |
| But ' cause we can, doesn' t mean we have to | |
| Rockets will come, astronauts go | |
| Nothing so precious as what we don' t know | |
| Dutiful daughter never wanted to fly | |
| She swims through the air like she swims through the sky | |
| We know too much! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We have to find it ourselves! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We have to find it ourselves! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We have to find it ourselves! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We know too much! | |
| We have to find it ourselves! |