I've sowed the fields with salt, I've burned down the trees
In these barren fields, I stand, a man with faults and fears
Drowning in your oceans, shall I be reborn?
Man in the moon, where are my beliefs?
He who walks among men is divine, sacred steps covering hollow ground
I'm a wanderer, a man and a ghost, man in the moon, where is my home?
He who only sees good must be blind, sacred eyes covering hollow ground
Where is my home?
What is the cost for them whom seek?
What is the prize for them whom believe?
What is the cost for them whom seek?
What is the prize for them whom believe?
Safe haven, constantly running and running
Safe haven, shine your light towards me
Safe haven, constantly running and running
Safe haven, always running trying to find my way home
Man in the moon, where is my holy grail?
He said, search the skies and seas
He who walks among men must be divine, sacred steps covering hollow ground
Man in the moon, is this all there is, is this all that meets the eye
Is this what I am, is this what I always will be
Is this where I meet day's end, is this where I will find peace?
Is this who I am, is this who I want to be?
Is this whom I become?
I cannot feel, because I don't want no more
Safe haven, constantly running and running
Safe haven, shine your light towards me
Safe haven, constantly running and running
Safe haven, always running trying to find my way home
What is the cost for them whom seek?
What is the prize for them whom believe?
I am searching, searching for direction
Something that can lead me through life, hand me a written book of all the wrongs and rights
But the more I've searched I have stumbled, and I have realized we are all responsible
Responsible for the actions and words, responsible for our own lives
Responsible for what we take to the grave, responsible for what we leave behind