Gregory Alan Isakov that moon song

He tail lights burn red
they were hotter than hell
and i've been long gone couldn't you tell
the smoke in the air
couldn't hide my shame
saw it lit up on that silver screen
and ahh that full bellied moon she's a shinin on me
yeah she pulls on this heart like she pulls on the sea
and you came on strong like some running wave
and your beauty left me broke and hungry
left me begging to the birds for a bone or an offering
left me saying nothin, nothin, like i always say
and ahh that full bellied moon she's a shinin on me
yeah she pulls on this heart like she pulls on the sea
and those broken hearted lovers,
they got nothing on me