Like a moth to the moon, you are guiding my flight to attainable highs of highs, but if I stray to a candle that burns half as bright, it's because I have lost the light Guide me through moonshine, crash in the faith of a day when everything is alright Fly me through moonshine, embrace in the haze and escape into the fine white light There are memories there that remind me of you, lost in shadows within my mind but if I spend me a lifetime away looking back, I will lose what you said to find Fine white light, fine white light, fine white light, for all to see Fine white light, fine white lignt, Shine white light, shine white light eternally Guide me through moonshine, Fly me through moonshine