Of Moons, Birds & Monsters

is the eighth track off Oracular Spectacular.
== Lyrics ==
 
Why'd you cut holes in the face of the moon base? 
Don't you know about the temperature change in the cold black shadow? 
Are you mad at your walls or hoping that an 
Unknown force can repair things for you? 
Pardon all the time that you've thrown into your pale gray garden? 
If your ship will never come, you gotta move along 
Even a bird would want a taste of dirt from abyssal dark 
The prick of a feather could make a kingdom burn 
And the bloodshed start the falling apart 
Made me a shadow in the shape of wonder the waves of black 
If she's going under, I can hold my breath till the sky comes back 
Or drown like a rat, rat, rat 
He's a rat 
To catch a monster, we make a movie 
Set the tempo and cut and cut its brains out 
It will inspire on the burning pyre 
Half the distance, half the motion 
Communication is easy as the ocean 
 
Category:Songs
Category:2007