Good Moon

Can't put finger on it but something seems missing
 It's the night of the night and I'm star fishing
 Standing by the street where Mando dropped some things
 Feeling endless as reality sings
 Smooth flow its the soul-wide glow
 Might of road it freely but that's as far as I could go
 You know cause the going rate was steep
 And the bird can't fly
 With too many bricks in his beak
 And feathers in his eyes
 Well but something's sure soar
 With a wing in every door
 At peace in that mighty hall
 That's who I'm rooting for
 For the boy trumpet laughter
 In every wild room
 Makes me feel younger
 I'd be a fool to look for a door
 It's a good moon
 Floating on the black
 I went out full of holes
 And came back tightly packed
 Somehow lighter as the rain comes
 singing by the water under the bridge
 In the soul-wide glow
 Spirit in the shell
 All too well I know I made a stranger of myself
 The beauty's the moon
 Much to swoon
 It's a good moon