Noon Moon
Between the streetlight being brighter than the half moon
I can't help but lay awake in my bedroom
The calm water should inspire my weary eyes
But this boy is running wild in overdrive
The hushed street is booming louder than my heartbeat
The sunrise reverberates, I will never sleep
The calm water should inspire my weary eyes
But this boy is running wild in overdrive
Roll around, hair in a fit, rattle on thoughtful mind
Cruel world, can't change a thing, crying at the television
Falling thru door after door into another room
Break down in a dreamless mood
The calm water echoes back in my weary eyes
But this boy is holding on to his thoughtful mind
Roll around hair in a fit, rattle on thoughtful mind
Cruel world can't change a thing, crying at the television
Roll around hair in a fit, rattle on thoughtful mind
Cruel world can't change a thing
Concrete breaks apart by my thumping heavy heart
Go on, go in, fall asleep
The calm water pulls me down with my weary eyes
So this boy can get lost his thoughtful mind
Wonderful peace in the air
Cruel world you are alone
Don't say that you aren't
A little bitter
A little confident, you loose
You are, falling out, the high window
Roll around, hair in a fit, rattle on thoughtful mind
Cruel world, can't change a thing, crying at the television
Roll around, hair in a fit, rattle on thoughtful mind
Cruel world, can't change a thing
I can't help but lay awake in my bedroom
The calm water should inspire my weary eyes
But this boy is running wild in overdrive
The hushed street is booming louder than my heartbeat
The sunrise reverberates, I will never sleep
The calm water should inspire my weary eyes
But this boy is running wild in overdrive
Roll around, hair in a fit, rattle on thoughtful mind
Cruel world, can't change a thing, crying at the television
Falling thru door after door into another room
Break down in a dreamless mood
The calm water echoes back in my weary eyes
But this boy is holding on to his thoughtful mind
Roll around hair in a fit, rattle on thoughtful mind
Cruel world can't change a thing, crying at the television
Roll around hair in a fit, rattle on thoughtful mind
Cruel world can't change a thing
Concrete breaks apart by my thumping heavy heart
Go on, go in, fall asleep
The calm water pulls me down with my weary eyes
So this boy can get lost his thoughtful mind
Wonderful peace in the air
Cruel world you are alone
Don't say that you aren't
A little bitter
A little confident, you loose
You are, falling out, the high window
Roll around, hair in a fit, rattle on thoughtful mind
Cruel world, can't change a thing, crying at the television
Roll around, hair in a fit, rattle on thoughtful mind
Cruel world, can't change a thing
Credits
Writer(s): Adam Stewart Wills, Joseph Blodget Stickney, Jon Philpot
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