THE FACE ON THE MOON
Brave are those who love
When we're merely passing through
Guaranteed is your loneliness
Meet the face on the moon
Obsessed are those who dream
Write the novel of you
Make something of nothingness
Let the repressed intrude
Let it all go
Let it all go
Build a shield for your soul
Or they will
Wander in my thoughts
Am I mad or am I not alone in my head
Do I know anyone?
Or just see them in myself?
Maybe my problem is I think that I'm separate
Maybe we're all just god
Wear millions of faces, invent limitations
Till we believed it ourselves
But I don't know
And I won't know
Build a shield for your soul
Or they will
And when I came to
Strangers surrounded me
in my room
And I met that man on the moon
It didn't feel like I'd expected it to