Though the light of the moon might be enough
You were gone too soon, now the game is done
Looking down at the bright lights and the ones we love
And the warming windows and the ghosts uh huh
Well there's a hole in the night sky where the dreams crawl in
And I dreamed we were running as the walls caved in
And the space all around us moved like the water
And it was a good dream as dreaming goes
By the light of the window, by the light of the moon
By the waves of the water, and it's all brand new
It's cold where I come from, but I don't mind
There's not much filler or wasted time
And the songs of the nightbirds they remind me of you
And the warming windows and the painted room
By the light of the window, by the light of the moon
By the waves of the water and the ghosts in the room
By the light of the window, by the light of the moon
By the waves of the water, it's all gone too soon