
Cardboard Moon
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- rock
- roots rock
- male vocalist
- heartland rock
- nostalgic
- energetic
- electric guitar
- storytelling
- melodic rock
- 1980s
- bittersweet
- americana
- alternative rock
Lyrics
Instrumental Intro
Verse 1
That July the county fair lit up the field
Cheap fireworks popping over Miller's barn
Four of us on rusted bikes with busted chains
Joey swore the moon was ours to take
A cardboard giant glowing on a trailer bed
Twelve feet wide and humming like a trapped bee
We laughed so hard I nearly hit a fence
Danny said the cops would never catch us all
Chorus
We were young enough to think the town was ours
Four kids and a stolen moon in Danny's yard
Nobody told us nothing lasts too long
We were kings of every street we rode along
(The moon we stole, the moon we stole)
Hiding in the tall grass till the sirens passed
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Verse 2
We hauled it down the blacktop past the quarry
Tailgate dragging sparks across the gravel
Sarah's hand found mine inside the truck bed
And I forgot the whole damn plan for her
Laughing loud to cover up the quiet part
Every joke a little softer than the last
Something in her voice was pulling slow away
I just held her fingers tighter in the dark
Chorus
We were stealing time like kids who'd never age
A girl and a moon and a highway made of dust
Tell me this night will never have to end
Tell me you'll remember where we've been
(The moon we stole, the moon we stole)
Swear it on the dashboard, swear it on the glass
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Verse 3
Then Danny stopped the truck beside the water
Said his father got a job three states away
Nobody spoke the engine ticking low
Joey punched the door and walked into the trees
I wanted somebody to blame but there was no one
Just four kids learning how a thing can break
The moon sat in the bed and glowed at nothing
And Sarah wouldn't look at me at all
Chorus
We were holding something fragile in our hands
A friendship and a moon we couldn't keep
Don't tell me that it's over, not tonight
Don't tell me that the morning has to come
(The moon we stole, the moon we stole)
Four shadows on a road that's running out
Post-Chorus
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Bridge
Years turn over like an engine
(Like an engine)
Some nights I still hear that hum
(Still hear that hum)
Joey's gone and Danny never called
But I remember everyone
Verse 4
Found a photograph in Sarah's old shoebox
Four kids squinting in a headlight glare
That cardboard moon behind us half-ripped and leaning
God we looked so reckless and so sure
She's got a daughter now who rides a red bike
And I don't know if Danny's doing fine
But I keep that picture where I keep my money
Proof I once belonged to something wild
Chorus
We were young enough to steal a little light
And foolish enough to think it wouldn't fade
The moon we stole is somewhere in my chest
Glowing like it never had to rest
(The moon we stole, the moon we stole)
Four kids forever riding through the dark
Outro
(The moon we stole)
(The moon we stole)
Oh-oh, oh-oh
Oh-oh
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