Moon

We have not traveled very far

We have not traveled very far

For in the circle I see

And in the fire will be a dying sun

I swear I saw the moon move

Glide across the sky with a star at it's side

It's crescent shape is out tonight

With opal shadow hiding by

And I swear I saw the moon move

I'm singing about some kind of pain

Sits outside from where the fire burns

All of you huddled in the earth

I am touching the surface, I am

Let me bend into the fire

Let it dry my skin

It waits to be part of the fire

Let the healing begin

Let the healing begin

I am sifting through glass chards of wisdom pains

Tearing them out one by one, one by one

They've been buried so long

I had grown to ignore them

But slowly they surface

And cut through my skin

And I swear on my conscience

(If you tell me twice my good Lord)

(I will suffer your will again)

I swear I'll move through this

(If you tell me twice my good Lord)

(I will suffer your will again)

Suffer your will again

If you tell me twice my Lord

Suffer your will again

If you tell me twice my Lord

For in the circle I see

And in the fire will be a dying sun

For in the circle I see

And in the fire will be a dying sun

Tell me twice my good Lord

I will suffer your will again

If you tell me twice my Lord

I will suffer your will

And I swear I saw the moon move

Glide across the sky with the stars all in line

I'm standing here watching the fire grow

Everyone sees it and cuts through their own

And I swear I saw the moon move