1537 - Set the controls for the heart

I'm looking for a lodger, is there one
Out there? They say the market's opportune
I've spent too much, I need to get some in
So I can have a life, preferably soon
And also pay the mortgage. Debts are strewn
All around. Does it matter? No, but love
Is not, and that does. Life seems to be hewn
From the rock of the heart; it's from above
We accept what we're told, though there's no proof
The best god that I've seen yet is the sun
The original and the best; the moon
Is a newcomer, a pretender. Move
Back to the source; the battle will be won
Though no-one will thank you for what you're doing