If The Moon Could Talk

When nothing comes to mind You walk a fine line Lungs full of smoke You're skin and bones And if the moon could talk Would she tell the night Somewhere in my mind With you it was a crime And now I'm out there trying to find Something to ease your mind And now we're blasting off Don't you know we've gotta Get off of this rock Off of this Morada Cause its nights like these When you need relief From your own galaxy We could move gallantly Out to our own galaxy We could move gallantly We could move galaxies We could move gallantly We could move galaxies Where had you been All of my life I was just blowing smoke Till your stars caught my eye And now its on nights like these When you need relief From your own galaxy We could move gallantly Out to our own galaxy We could move gallantly We could move galaxies We could move gallantly We could move galaxies We could move gallantly We could move gallaxies We could move gallantly We could move galaxies