Creeping out towards mystery
Listening to the dark
There's something out there moving something
Something pulling you apart
So when you hear the moonlight whistle
Calling all of us home
Will you answer the inkling
Or will you just wander alone?
I know you hear the moonlight whistle
Calling the tramps and thieves
Wandering on the road from the far west into the east
If light were secrets I would be an underground library
Hoarding all the things whispered by the night rock reverie
Itching on my neck we might be more creature than man
But the transformation will certainly justify the ends
So when you hear the moonlight whistle
Calling all of us home
Will you answer the inkling
Or will you just wander alone
I know you hear the moonlight whistle crashing into me
I'm doomed to be a servant to the night rock reverie
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