# MOONSTRUCK [Intro] No more grounding, No more ground, Only moonlight coming down. Half a moon, half a sigh, Fire fading from the sky. [Verse 1] There’s too little resting where the givers lie, Watching all the kindling lose its light, Selflessness goes silent in the smoke, Giving everything until the giving broke. Which one of our hearts hung the crescent there, Half a moon inside a fire-cleared air? Tonight curves slowly into something bright, Little innocent reflections in our eyes. [Pre-Chorus] Maybe wonder needs no reason, Maybe mercy needs no proof, Maybe all the tired-hearted Need a little room beneath the moon. [Chorus] Moonstruck, Moonstruck, Looking up when giving gets too much, Half-moons hanging over us, Teaching tired hearts to trust. Moonstruck, Moonstruck, Rain goes quiet at a single touch, All this strange profoundness Turning into one relieved sigh of love. [Verse 2] Rain swallows herself mid-uproar, Like she suddenly remembers what she’s falling for, I shrink beneath these vivacious velocities, Everything moving faster than it seems. Still the night keeps bending into grace, Silver light is softening every face, And the ones who give until they disappear Find a little silence waiting here. [Pre-Chorus] No one has to save the evening, No one has to hold the sky, Sometimes even generous hearts Are allowed to close their eyes. [Chorus] Moonstruck, Moonstruck, Looking up when giving gets too much, Half-moons hanging over us, Teaching tired hearts to trust. Moonstruck, Moonstruck, Rain goes quiet at a single touch, All this strange profoundness Turning into one relieved sigh of love. [Bridge] Let the kindling finish burning, Let the rain forget its rage, Let the sky become a shelter, Let the moonlight turn the page. Maybe givers need receiving, Maybe strength can soften too, Maybe meaning isn't measured By how much we make it through. [Breakdown] The rain stops before it lands. The fire cools. The night expands. And for one moment no one needs anything. We just look up. [Final Chorus] Moonstruck, Moonstruck, Silver spilling everywhere we touch, Curious eyes alive again, Nothing asking quite so much. Moonstruck, Moonstruck, Let the weary finally loosen up, There is wonder in surrender, There is meaning in enough. Half a moon above the smoke, Half a heart becoming whole, And the givers breathe together— Moonstruck. [Outro] No more grounding, No more ground, Only moonlight coming down. And somewhere underneath the night, A sigh of relief.
