You say
No my love, that’s not the Moon
That’s gods fingernail
And He’s pointing at you
Saying
The world is at your feet
So what you gonna do?
No my love
That’s not the Moon
And we're singing old sad songs
The whole night through
While the stars look on
I'm just looking at you
And when the words do come
They feel heavy as the truth
Yeah, the best of me are just pieces of the best of you
