The Moons Detriment - Shannon Lay

If I were to know you

I'd show you all the little things

Call into the gloom

So we never have to leave

Eyes poor though

Like an eager new river channel

Eyes for you

Like an early morning ritual

Said to the sun then buried underground

Come meet my desire

With a simple fantasy

Perhaps we'll just lay there and stay for hours

Sing the song of the moon's detriment

Mystery

Wandering first thing in the morning

Melody

Writing words to resonate and resonate

Said to the sun then buried underground

Sleep lightly

As the dreams flowed by

And I know the song so well

Said to the sun then buried underground