Cloud Cult - Complicated Creation

I called up the moon for a little consultation
Yes, you know that I'm a happy man
But something in me is burning
I gotta push it, push it out, push it, 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
You gotta breathe a little deeper
You gotta suck it, suck it in, suck it, suck it in
There's your medication

If you pray to God for rain
Don't you complain about the lightning
If your asking for directions
Don't you moan about the distance
Must you lose it, lose it all, lose it, 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
There's your medication

You know you are 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