The moon has a face That keeps me in my place Alone and apart like me, satellite The mountains in my path step aside when I realize Holding on is what bounds me down to the ground And when I let go of the world it fall at my feet And offers itself up, now I'm in control
The moon has a face that keeps me in my place The moon has a face that keeps me in my place
There's a moon way up above and they say it's not alive You know that if it doesn't live that means that it can never die With its undying draw of tides, reflecting everlasting light It smiles down on my back whenever I give up the fight.