Cory Hanson
Flu Moon
Flu moon inside my head
Tell me every word you said
He whispers at night
Undisturbed by light
"All your dreams are just waiting to be real"
"All your dreams are just waiting to be real"

You hollow out your body thin
Moonlight puncturing your skin
Can't you see the leaves are green
With a flu moon inside your head?

He talks in your sleep
And reflected the birds
"Your desire is just waiting to be filled"
"Your desire is just waiting to be filled"

Think you'll find him by the river?
Think and you know he's always there