Moon Spell

Paradise! Behind homemade masks hides a brilliant smile
 Moon spell shines phosphorescent as your wooden eyes
 San Mateo stars fall with wishes in a tail spin
 After dark, worn out faces disguise the shape we're in
 Moonbeam dancing by the stage
 Slipstream into a different age
 Daydream the nights to twirl around
 Snow Queen comforts as Theia writes it down
 Could we rewind, freeze the frame in that moment of time?
 The Wilbury, laughing, talking, until a quarter to three
 Hold you up, the grace on pace to fill our cups
 To overflow, gliding toes won't even touch the floor
 Ten of swords, reversed, rebirthed to play the fool
 Just rewards, pulling threads out these arcane spools
 The world is bending, trying to hold the seams
 And we're upending staring down these void dreams
 Be the anchor and hold fast to the set
 Not strangers, friends we haven't met yet
 If it's mistake, we'll let fate mark it with "stet"
 Wisconsin smile warmed in Florida light
 Bathing in brilliance beside the breaking tide
 You should know that your lighthouse
 glow is the brightest thing I've known
 Cuts through the fog 300 miles from shore
 Ever since you came through
 Stirred style in this sterile room
 Could you come back soon?
 Renew the view, curfew removed
 She's a constellation in mortal encapsulation
 Creation died of hunger with each song it sung her