Genre: Progressive/Jazz Fusion

I let the moon in my heart
To ventilate
An embryonic wisdom
Where I get to awake
living flame
I turn the key
Open the door
The atmosphere enters my home
Cause the moon's inside my heart

I hold the sun in my head
To self-contain
cocoon melts inside me
Protection's just a weight
I can be brave
In gentle ways
Step out into the open space
Eye-level [bad word] When I hold the sun in my head

They're one in the same
Moon heart sun head

I'm black and blue
And smile at fear
I'm broke and [bad word] And smile at fear
They're one in the same

Moon heart sun head

[Spoken word interlude by Alan Watts]

"So far so good. But the [bad word] is funnier than that. It is that you are looking right at the brilliant light now, that the experience you are having that you call ordinary everyday consciousness, pretending you're not it. That experience is exactly the same thing as it. There's no difference at all."

Songwriters
SEAN REINERT, PAUL MASVIDAL