Letters from the Lunar Outpost

Surely, those who swallow the property of the orphans unjustly, swallow nothing but fire into their bellies, and they shall soon enter into the flaming fire.
- Koran, Arabic
- Sacred Book of Islam (c. 651 A.D.)

Listen:  Oceans

Oceans – make mountains out of molehills
Make something out of something in the way that the sparkle faded from
your eyes

Seasons – change people like the weather
The haze of winter, it can make you forget the sun was ever even there

Why can’t I shake this?
Why can’t I break this?
Why can’t I take this void and chew it up and spit it in your face?

All you brought me is heartache
But my spirit, it won’t break
I don’t need you any more
Let me show you to the door
Let me say goodbye, my friend
May we never meet again
Let me say goodbye, my friend
May we never meet again

Oceans – make mountains out of molehills . . .

Why can’t I shake this . . .

 

All music and lyrics written and performed by Mike Cornelison.

 

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