In comes your skin, under the covers and I know I'm sleeping

Sleeping and dreaming too good to be true

Your voice on the line, I won't change the channel, it keeps me from sleeping

A good night's rest, yea, we've all missed a few

Looking out at the moon, Looking out at the moon, if you break it up small, make it nothing at all just a ticket to you

Must have been a dream, shrinking and growing your shadow beside me, cut up by the shade of some familiar tree Well, I've got bees for teeth but you opened your mouth and all the stars fell out, burning holes through the hard parts of me

Looking out at the moon, looking out at the moon, if you break it up small make it nothing at all, make it for soon

I can taste it that's all, a long distance call and a photo of you

Now we know what's a dream, stepping and moving so slowly it seems

Put together what's you and what's me

We've been on our knees in the shadow of time for all eternity

We painted the clouds in our shapes and we sing

"Looking out at the moon, at that brilliant cocoon, looking into the fury of now, never, soon"

If you break it up small it's nothing at all, make it take me to you

Looking out at the moon, looking out at the moon, I can taste it that's all, yea the yearn and the fall, what a long night will do

And I know you're at work so you probably won't hear it, but I just called the DJ and asked her to play you a song

Then set my mind to broadcast transmission and I hope you feel it and say

"Hey fuck you, Pat, you know let's turn that radio on"

Looking out at the moon, looking out at the moon, I can taste it that's all yea the yearn and the fall what a long night will do

Looking out at the moon, looking out at the moon, if you break it up small make it nothing at all make it take me to you

Yea, you just break it up small 'til it fits in your palm like the daydreamers do