Between me and the moon,
I've got a story to tell
but the only hands I can lay it
in is someone I know well.
With the cool thin air,
a chill runs down my spine
the distance seems far
but we're closely divine.
Alone, but together.
Together and apart,
I start to understand this light that has
learned to shine so brightly in the dark.
Cause tonight I'll lay my head down
a few tears might escape my eyes
but between me and the moon and these midnight cries,
I know I'll be okay with the sunrise.
And when I step outside to another cool night,
I'll know there's no reason to run and hide,
cause its me and the moon,
and she's on my side.