Cara Let The Moon

	When Brooklyn breaks into
	SaturdayThe club rats scurrying away
	And closing out and closing in
	It's rare that something then begins
	With promises like shining lights
	Amidst the dawn of dying night
	Through ringing amps and flattened beer
	And all my cues for getting out of here
	But Cara let the moon come in
	And windowsills again have room
	Cara let the moon come in
	And for a time
	I'm high as noon
	Cara let the moon come in
	And I was sad
	I had to run
	But Cara let the moon come in
	And past upon the evening sun
	Now I'm an old and broken me
	Too many rides upon the wind
	That carries hawks across the sea
	To hunt and shiver for their sins
	Too many dreams are left to stand
	Until the tide can knock them down
	But remembering
	I reach my hand
	In case a few are still around
	Cause Cara let the moon come in
	And windowsills again have room
	Cara let the moon come in
	And for a time
	I'm high as noon
	Cara let the moon come in
	And I was sad our set was done
	But Cara let the moon come in
	And past upon the evening sun
	So pass the bottle,
	Pack the bowl
	Let's swap our tales of rock n'roll
	We have until the engine strums
	And the Prevo sails to
	Kingdom Come
	Cara let the moon come in
	And windowsills again have room
	Cara let the moon come in
	And for a time
	I'm high as noon
	Cara let the moon come in
	And a profoundness had begun
	But Cara let the moon come in
	And past upon the evening's son