Complicated Creation

I called up the moon
For a little consultation
Yes, you know that I'm a happy man
But something in me's burning
Gotta push it, push it out
Push it, push it out, push it out
So much frustration

The moon called me back
And said, "I'll give you some advice
You gotta live a little lighter
Gotta breathe a little deeper
Gotta suck it, suck it in
Suck it, suck it in, suck it in
There's your medication"

If you pray to God for rain
Don't you complain about the lightning
If you're asking for directions
Don't you moan about the distance
Must you lose it, lose it all
Lose it, lose it all, lose it all
To find your appreciation?

If you rid of all your baggage
You will likely float away
But you can't know beauty
If you don't know pain
Gotta feel it, feel it all
Feel it, feel it all, feel it all
There's your meditation

You know you aren't as small
As the things you let annoy you
And you know you are gigantic
As the things that you adore
Some days you give thanks
Some days you give the finger
It's a complicated creation