Your Seventh Moon
Fell off the wire
Like I never done before
Human design
Can fold into a ball
What's in the wine?
I would like you to pour more
Feelin' just fine
Fallin' through the floor
Don't call me a hero
I've been gone so long
Dead weight on my shoulder
Oh why, I don't know
When it's your turn
And you know what to do
You will have the nerve
To lock and set it to fire
And if you want to blame it on your seventh moon
That's fine
Weather will spoil
On the face that's failed you
One joke at a time
Won't hide you anymore
Like I never done before
Human design
Can fold into a ball
What's in the wine?
I would like you to pour more
Feelin' just fine
Fallin' through the floor
Don't call me a hero
I've been gone so long
Dead weight on my shoulder
Oh why, I don't know
When it's your turn
And you know what to do
You will have the nerve
To lock and set it to fire
And if you want to blame it on your seventh moon
That's fine
Weather will spoil
On the face that's failed you
One joke at a time
Won't hide you anymore
Credits
Writer(s): Renee Reed
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