Watching the Sky
With just the moon
To light our way
We headed back to Tom's house
To wait for the day
The voices in his head
Had told him wrong
Science reduced to the musings of a song
All mixed up with the essence of his bong
Chronometree!
Observando o Céu
Com apenas a lua
Pra iluminar nosso caminho
Voltamos pra casa do Tom
Pra esperar o dia
As vozes na cabeça dele
Disseram que era errado
Ciência reduzida aos devaneios de uma canção
Tudo misturado com a essência do seu baseado
Cronometree!