Take a long hard look at everything you're feeling alone
Like the moss on wood, maybe we just need it to grow
Set your focus on the wind
The sunset and stillness within
Can you feel it now, rushing on
Can you hear the luscious tones
Of the moment's song
And the morning's calm
Then the somber glow returns as you're reading the phone
You hold the blue midnight sun in your room
Fool your circadian (Rhythm) the morning has come
Though it's dark outside, your racing mind
Thinks that it's time to get up and go
Can you feel it now, there's nothing on
You're caught in the dial tone
Waiting to be rung
But the moment's gone
You missed the moment, gone
Yeah the moment's gone