I Am the Moon

I fell down
On a sharpened spear
Of my own creation
Of my own creation

Tell my peers
This eulogy
Was my own decision
Was my own decision

Yeah I found out
That simple truths
Don't need a mountain
To be forgotten

Run
From the fate I choose
Something to misuse
Temperance is never ending

The futures an empty stage
Turning page by page
Turning page by page

Run
From the fate I choose
Something to misuse
Temperance is never ending
Run
From the fate I choose
Something to misuse
Temperance is never ending
Run
From the fate I choose
Something to misuse
Temperance is never ending

What if I said that I believed in you
What if you said that you believed it too
Turn back the pages and start again
You're an architect
An architect of lies
An architect of lies
An architect of lies
An architect of lies
An architect of lies



Credits
Writer(s): Ross Balsillie
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