High on You Under the Moon

Satellites labor through the sky

Pretending they're stars of burning light

And we are both drunk on top-shelf rye

That we swore we'd save

The night is for fools who have grown tired

Of mornings and afternoon desires

And this is the first I've seen you smile

Since we left your room

The world is on fire and I'm high on you under the moon

Your mother was sick and getting older

And my heart was tired and getting colder

And the TV and radio don't have nothing good to say

You burn the candle at both ends

And I burn the bridges with my friends

And you are my only light

That things might get better soon

The world is on fire and I'm high on you under the moon

So lay me down slow until the morning

And don't give me any signs or warnings

Maybe the sun will rise

And it might bring something new

The world is on fire and I'm high on you under the moon

The world is on fire and I'm high on you under the moon

The world is on fire and I'm high on you under the moon