From the recording Far From The Tree

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Lyrics

Love is a thing with claws and fins and fangs,
to house deep inside your soul.
Hate is a faith that oozes from your heart,
it cradles everything you hold.

If you owned the moon, it wouldn’t be enough and it couldn’t be too soon
If you owned the moon, you would hang it up, chain it up in your bedroom.
Oh, if you owned the moon.

Truth is a deceptive trap to catch you in,
punishment for your crimes.
A lie is a gift-wrapped world inside yourself,
That stands the test of time.

If you owned the moon, it wouldn’t be enough and it couldn’t be too soon
If you owned the moon, you would hang it up, chain it up in your bedroom.
Oh, if you owned the moon.

So you think you can change the tide?
Open up and swallow your pride.
Will you never be satisfied?
Just smile wide and know…
If you owned the moon, it wouldn’t be enough and it couldn’t be too soon
If you owned the moon, you would hang it up, chain it up in your bedroom.
Oh, if you owned the moon.