Roots

I don't like the moonlight Especially after midnight When I sit in full bloom I think about it moving How gravity can drive me crazy It's the only thing that keeps me from flying up Right under my toes, ah There should be roots, ah I don't like the sunrise Waking up in daylight It reminds me of how darkness can drive me crazy When the sun comes up I'm a different kind Did the earth just move Or am I in a bad mood, ah Right under my toes, ah There should be roots, ah So why would I feel it? Why would I feel it? Why would I feel it?