The Lady on the Moon

There's a lady living on the moon
She knows me, she knows you
Every night she climbs up to the roof
Telescopin' 'til the morning

Watching the people, see all the people
Why do they sleep at night?
One day she dreams to wake up when we do
See what a day looks like
I hope she can see us in that light sometime

There's a singer sitting on the stage
Reaching out to the crowd
He can't seem to see a single face
Only silhouettes in limbo

Watching the people, see all the people
Why did they come tonight?
Imagine if the house was lit and he could see us watching him
And he could look directly in our eyes
I hope he can see us in that light sometime
Yeah, I hope he can see us in that light

'Cause I don't know a single soul
Who doesn't wanna find themselves a home
In somebody else, won't somebody help?
Won't somebody?

And the lady on the moon

Woke up one sunny summer afternoon

On a picnic blanket with a black guitar
In the grass beneath her at the public park
And she saw the singer and she said, "My heart

I've been looking at you from across the stars"
He said, "I could feel it, I could feel your eyes
I've been searching for the answer for a real long time
And I felt a tether pulling me specifically to you"
And she said, "I had never realized the sky would look so blue"
And now she wakes up in the morning to the singer down the stairs
And he's working on a song about the home that they both share
And he sings, "I don't know a single soul
Who doesn't wanna find themselves a home"

There's a lady living on the moon
She knows me, she knows you