Shoot The Moon

In a raging storm I am lost to the cause 
Up above the clouds filled with rain 
Feel no pain
When the comet falls breath the dust
Breath with us 
When the sky turns gray, feel okay
Feel okay

I'll shoot the moon 
Watch the sky fall
No time too soon
Bring it crashing down on me

As the roaches thrive you can try 
But you will die 
As the waters rise to meet the trees
The sweetest breeze will wash over me