Halfway to the Moon

Phone ringing off of the hook

I'm halfway to the moon

Talking through a tonne of tears

This conversation still makes me feel young

And now I'm crying in the bar

Crying over art

And all the things we cannot know

It feels good to let them go

And if the only goal is love

Then I guess we're doing fine

In these plane crashing dreams

When I'm learning what it means

To just be happy on our own

The world out there's the twilight zone

In my everlasting youth

When I'm waltzing with the truth

Come for dinner, stay awhile

Would love to see you make her smile again

If this masterpiece is right

And we're sleeping through the night

Hard for me to complain

A stack of books, the summer rain, and you.

And if the only goal is love

Then I guess we're doing fine

Cause your heart is in my chest

And our baby's on my mind