I called up the moon for a little consultation Yes, you know that I'm a happy man, But something in me's burning. Gotta push it push it up, push it push it up, push it up So much frustration
The moon called me back and said: I'll give you some advice You've gotta live a little lighter, Gotta breathe a little deeper Gotta suck it suck it in, suck it suck it in, suck it in There's your medication
If you pray to God for rain Don't you complain about the lightnin' If you're asking for directions, Don't you moan about the distance Must you lose it lose it all, lose it lose it all, lose it all To find your 'preciation
If you rid of all your baggage, You will likely float away, But you can't know beauty if you don't know pain Gotta feel it feel it all, feel it feel it all, feel it all There's your medication
You know you aren't as small As the things you let annoy you, And you know you are gigantic As the things that you adore Some days you give thanks Some days you give the finger It's a complicated creation