There once was a girl in a garden Who wondered one day what she'd be Her soul and her mind did not harden While watching the death of the leaves She dug her hands in the dirt-filled ground Grasping for something unseen Knowing that her powers had no bounds She held on to the nothing in the leaves And suddenly the earth gave a strong loud boom And the dirt on the ground was nowhere to be found And the girl turned into the moon The girl turned into the moon Say that she's still here now Watching and waiting for the howl A lover, a kind, a skin that binds And washes over pale afternoon Do not weep for me I am not hungry anymore I pull the shores, now back and forth I push from the core
