Move over the Light

Life is like a canon ball I'll be waiting by the phone You must be dreaming on your own You must be dreaming on your own There's your sister on the phone I'll be waiting down the hall You must be dreaming on your own When the spell is finally told Move over Move over Move over the light Don't be afraid of getting older To find a place and call it home Your hell is like a precious doll I swear you'll never be alone Move over Move over Move over the sight of light Move over Move over Move over the sight of light