Oh you look at the moon
'Cause you heard that it's beautiful
But your view is full of expectations
Mm you heard it described
As something romantic
Stirring you in your frantic investigation
And so you count the times
That you've seen it rise
Hoping to prove
You are alive
Oh you look at the moon
'Cause you heard that it's magical
And if you were an animal, that might be true
And if your soul was passionate
It might be gripped
But as it is
It's just the moon
And so you count the times
That you've seen it rise
Hoping to prove
You are alive
And if your soul was passionate
It might be held strong
But they were all wrong
It's just the moon