last man on the moon

i just can't seem to concentrate today, it seems my mind is wandering away, and all the things swimming through my head, fade away as i go back to bed. and i close my eyes, and see how fast time flies, 'cause sunrise comes too soon. i'm never out of bed before noon, waking up too late seems too soon, and i could never be neil armstrong, i'd be the last man on the moon, i used to live in a world of black and white, until my dreams turned day into night, and now i'm never out of bed before noon, waking up too late seems too soon, i close my eyes, and wait for the surprise, in a place i know i belong, in my head i can do no wrong, i could never be neil armstrong, i'd be the last man on the moon