I want to give you the moon
Because it is part of me
You’re part of me
My past
You rise in my life
And set in my soul
I find you when
I need my way lit
I only wonder
What part I am to you
I want to give you the moon
Because it is part of me
You’re part of me
My past
You rise in my life
And set in my soul
I find you when
I need my way lit
I only wonder
What part I am to you
Seal the page
Hide the words
Keep them close
Tell the whole story
And read with care
Something about October
The air washes over me
In its soft breeze
Lifting my spirit high
And opening my heart
Something about October
The still water calls to me
In its gentile waves
Allowing trust to open me
I can fall
Something about October
The loose ground absorbs me
Standing strong below
I can only be steadied
Showing my full strength
Something about October
Flames burn hotter
Hurting the flesh less
Reminding me how to dance
Igniting me within
Hollow words ring falsehoods
In the morning mist
What whispers will follow
When will it end
The destiny of the week
Compelled into the sadness
Of one girl
Uncertain how it went wrong
I was asked how I know
How I could be so sure
They insisted I was wrong
But provided no proof
That they were right
I have moments, I see them
In the person
I saw it in you
Staring me in the eye
I am sure
I have been here before
Seen the body language
And the sigh in the voice
I know, You don’t like me