Couple billion in the whole wide world going out tonight.

We fell under the moon, maybe it's the moonlight.

Smoky, dark, crowded room as your shadow crosses mine.

Looking at it now, you'll be feeling just fine.

You're a candle in the window, dancing in a snow globe round and round.

I want the world, and all the f*ckin papers pourin' out my safe.

The internet's gone wild, darling, everything's on fire.

Come feel this magic, such a heavenly view.

You and I got lost for a long time.

And by morning, you find out everything's gone wrong.