You get what you like Moonbeams Out on you own falling star But you run for your life No dreams Jump for the beat of your heart The light are dim Shine on the bright side of things Playing the game Shadow dance on your window pain You joined queue Too late The early bird´s come back for more There´s no room to move Check mate Seems like you´re pinned to the floor And as your friends Burn the candle out at both end Sugar ´N´ spice Pour your spirits over the ice